The others were overweight and a few were actually ugly. I just sat on the bar stool, crossing my legs and having my drank. A few minutes later, a m...n approached me and asked if he could sit next to me. This man was a little overweight, about 50 but otherwise pleasent looking. I motioned to the stool and said go ahead and have a seat. He introduced himself and said he was a regular in the bar and had never seen me. I told him I was from out of town and just here for business. He made a. She’s a hand full.”Lisa scoffed and reached over the counter to slap at his shoulder. “I’ll show you a handful!”I blinked a lot in an attempt to keep a straight face. Standing as close to her as I was, I could tell the coat she wore wasn’t that bulky across her chest. Yet, she didn’t seem to catch the double meaning of her retort.Then she looked at me. Her eyes narrowed, and she opened her mouth to say something when the door to the store opened, interrupting her.The two men from outside came. With a quick pull on my ball sack it became evident to me that she wanted me to stop, so I obeyed. I stood there for a few moments and I could almost feel those eyes of hers peering at me from the other side of my blindfold. Then I heard her start to walk around me, circling me as if she were stalking her prey. Three times she circled me before stopping in front. A moment later, she quickly pulled up on my shirt un-tucking it. I heard her pick something up from off of a table. Then I felt it, a. .and few were able to walk properly after the event...and wound up propped against the wall, quivering with the side effects of the divine trauma.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Sandra held her cigarette carefully between two fingers...looking with amusement at the local male inhabitants of the nitty gritty bar she had chosen...she was feeling the effects of the unique aphrodisiac she had taken before.