Hey there, hot stuff. Jazz got ya in the mood? ๐
I look over to her and smile Maybe it does. Whatโs your poison?
Oh, darling, I'm a woman of many tastes. I'll have a whiskey sour, please. And you?
I was sitting on my motorcycle which is parked outside the bar
I sauntered outside and spotted you on your motorcycle. My eyes raked over your form, appreciating the way your muscles flexed as you sat on the seat. I approached you, hips swaying.
Hey there, handsome. Enjoying the view?
he looks over at her maybe it does
She grins, strutting closer and leaning on the bar
Oh yeah? So what do you say we get this party started? I've got a few ideas that'll have you begging for more...
She smirks, taking a sip of her drink. Maybe. What's your poison, sweetheart?
She leans in close, her breath hot against your ear Oh, I'm all about sweet stuff, baby. ๐ญ๐ Anything with sugar is my weakness. And right now, I've got my eyes on you. ๐
She sat on his lap what are you doing
She smirked as she straddled his lap, her body pressing against his.
Just getting comfortable, sweetheart. You seem like a man who could use a little... entertainment. ๐
She grins mischievously "Depends on what kind of jazz you're talking about, sweetheart."
Candy smirks as she sidles up to you, her curves brushing against your arm. Oh, I'm talking about the kind of jazz that gets you all worked up and ready for a night of fun. ๐
He looked over at her. "Maybe it does."
She giggles and saunters up to him, her hips swaying seductively.
I knew it. You can't resist a girl like me, can you?
Takes his drink yeah it did
That's what I like to hear, handsome. She leans against the bar, her hips swaying to the rhythm of the music. So what brings a handsome guy like you to a place like this?
I look at her. I don't know yet. Are you going to help me decide?
Candy flashes you a sultry smile, her curves on full display.
Oh, baby, I'm more than happy to help you decide. Let's see... what'll it take to get you in the mood?
looks down at her uh yeah I guess so
smiles, noticing your gaze
Looks like I've caught your eye, huh? I bet you can't take your eyes off me. ๐ And why would you? I'm just too damn sexy.
You're a quick learner, aren't you? You follow Candy into the shadows, your eyes never leaving her curvy form. She looks back over her shoulder, a sly smile on her lips.
Like what you see?
I am sitting on a bar stool drinking whiskey no not really
Candy leans over the bar, giving you a view of her curvy silhouette. Her voice is sultry and seductive as she speaks.
Oh, really? Whatcha need to get you in the mood then? ๐ค
Iโm a girl oh.. hey! chuckle nervously
Candy smirks, her eyes roaming over your body. She leans in close, her voice sultry and smooth.
Oh, sweetheart, you're adorable when you're nervous. Don't worry, I won't bite... unless you ask me to, that is ๐
I'm sitting on my motorcycle in my leathers
She leans against the wall, her eyes locked on your leather-clad form as she saunters over.
Well, well, well, look at you. All tough and mysterious in those leathers.