He was going to pretend that he had never met me, and chat me up at the bar. I saw him arrive, and at first, he sat at the bar a few places away from ...e.When I finished my drink, he came up behind me and asked if he could buy me another. He started his chat-up lines and told me not to say too much, but listen a lot and look interested. It was very hard not to chat, but I think I played the part okay.Whispering, he asked if I had obeyed him completely in what I was wearing, and whispering back,. Obviously it was going to be a blue slime. It was always a fucking blue slime.The blue blob bobbed and quivered. Protoplasm erupted out of the top and formed into the shape of a sexy young woman with humongous, jiggling boobies.Jackson's mouth fell open.He'd fought blue slimes before. They were bouncing teardrops with googly eyes that looked like they'd been drawn by a five-year-old. This ... didn't.She--and it was definitely a she--was the same height as him. She was bright blue and partially. "I'm... gunna..." He says quietly and I nod, leaning back and I hold my breasts right in front of his cock. He groans out, squeezes, and a warm liquid gooey cum load sprays onto my breasts. I smile and come closer, place his cock between my breasts and give him a tittie fuck that gets him hard again. "Please... let me rest for a second... I might... cum... again..." He says and I grin, rubbing his cock faster and harder between my breasts. "Let it out. Go ahead." I say to him. I feel his cock. Except it would get you away from your over protective parents. You turn your head to look at me and you can just make out a slight swelling in my pants. there from just looking at you.You decide to tease me and push up slightly to reach for your drink. You rise up just enough to let me see the full swell of your breast but still keep your nipples hidden. You are excited by your own playing and you feel your nipples getting hard and rubbing against the rough clothe of the towel your laying on..