The Titchester Chronicles The Tit Tip Bar 2
Unlike last night, she had strode into the relatively empty bar full of confidence. She was a lioness stalking her prey and judging by the flotsam of men floating around she had plenty to choose from. Sammie eyed the potential competition. There were two women in their thirties, clearly there for after lunch fun and giggles, and two other younger girls. Both brunettes each with a gaggle of men around them. One seemed to be flashing her boobs. No matter. Sammie knew she was looking hot. She...