Date with the Audience

"'Pretty decent'?" she said. "Gee thanks, I'm glad my company isn't as bad as you were expecting."

She followed his eyes to the college kids drinking off of each other in the corner. She wasn't sure it had anything to do with college. Some people knew how to enjoy themselves, and some didn't.

"I always thought it'd be nice," she said.
 
Jake glanced at her, "Come on, I mean I was expecting you to be more, unwelcoming to fun and stuff. Only here for the show or whatever, but you have been fun and it was more than I expected." He explained to her. He smiled and nudged her with his elbow a bit, "And your tummy tastes like heaven....and booze."

He watched her looking at the college kids and heard her comment about it, "You never went to college?" He asked, "It's not what people think it is you know? I mean everyone wants you to think that going to college is the only way to make a good living so you have to go, but really it's just propaganda in order to make you spend your money there."

"Case in point, you are a beautiful model, you have to be making good money. Look at me, I went to college and got a degree in accounting, now I have a job that fucking blows and doesn't pay nearly as much as you would hope. Six years out of college and I am still paying for it." He shrugged.
 
"Are you kidding? You thought I would be unwelcoming to fun? I'm actually being paid to have fun. My whole job tonight is to have a good time." she laughed, and nodded with her head towards the crew in the corner. "You see that guy licking tequila off his girls's ass, and instead of thinking that's fucking hot, you're actually bummed that you didn't have that much fun in college."

"This is your life," she said. "You can have as much fun as you want, or you can spend your life thinking how much everything sucks, and how college was a waste and this girl isn't going to be any fun."
 
Jake shrugged and watched the guy sucking on the girl's ass. "You're right, but you don't know what it was like for me. I grew up as a nerd because I had a bone disorder as a kid that prevent me from doing anything physical outside. My bones didn't harden until I was nearly sixteen. By the time I was phyically capable of doing shit, I had grown into being a shut in and shy and stuff."

"It's hard to break habits Ashley, it really is." He sighed and shook his head, "Hey I could always change my ways right now and take you out to the limo and do shots off your ass." He smiled up at her, "Or maybe we can find other things to lick off each other."
 
Ashley laughed and waved a hand towards the college kids. "You can do a shot off my ass right here if you really want."

She turned her back, looking over her shoulder at him. She reached down and hiked her skirt up just enough to tease. "What do you think? Is it time to make a new habit?"
 
Jake's let his eyes go wide and he tilted his head to get a look at the bottom of her ass she teasingly let him see. He smiled, "I don't know if that's a good idea, what if I get addicted to your ass? I might never see you again after this." He asked already waving for a shot from the bartender.

He slipped behind her and gently put his hand on her ass, as the bartender set the shot on the counter, "Gonna have to bend over further for me to do this right, cause I'm not letting the chance to lick the best ass I have ever seen." He told her.
 
She grinned, kneeling on a barstool and hiking her skirt up to her waist. Her little thong left the big globes of her ass bare. She rested her elbows between her knees, her ass thrust up high.

"If you get addicted, you'll just have to go out and get some ass when you get that craving."
 
Jake laughed and poured the shot on her right ass cheek. Then he devoured her. His mouths lapped and worked the shot off her ass but really all he was tasting was her firm soft ass. It was incredible. He gripped her cheek in his hand and gave her a little squeeze before standing up. He didn't want her to kick him away and he stepped back.

"If I get addicted it will be because your ass is the best quality. Can't simply just go get some of this, this is a rare thing." He told her smirking.
 
It had been a bad idea, she thought, as his tongue started licking her ass. Not only could she feel bourbon soaking into her thong, but her pussy was pushed out, pouting between her thighs under the thin cotton, and her lips were getting slick. She couldn't believe she was actually getting turned on.

"Then you have to get really, really good at it," she said, a little breathless.
 
Ashley had an incredible ass. She had an incredible everything and Jake was lucky she was letting him take body shots off of her. "I guess Ill have to make sure I practice." He told her as he motioned for another shot. He snagged the shotglass and held it up with a smile.

"Now nobody would ever say i don't play fair. Would you like to do a shot off of me somewhere?" He offered grinning and holding the shot glass toward her. "I promise to taste good. Like bananas even."
 
"Bananas? I'm not sure I want to know." Ashley grinned, playfully, and appeared to look him up and down. She straightened her skirt before the college boys started getting ideas, but it had been tempting to forget. He wasn't carved out of rock or anything, but he wasn't entirely cotton candy, either. She put a hand gently on his chest, tapping his breastbone.

"How about there?" she said.
 
The thought of having her mouth upon him was enough to get his blood flowing and he moved back against the bar eagerly. He lifted his shirt up high enough to bunch it against his neck and angled himself back as best as he could so the shot wouldn't just run to the floor the moment she poured it on him.

He smiled at her, "Remember no biting." He teased.
 
"Chicken."

She grinned as he lay back against the bar, his body bent awkwardly away so she could pour whiskey on his chest, slow dribbles to make sure it didn't run away. She could only guess how hard it was for him to hold that posture, but she had no intention of making it easy by rushing. She leaned down and licked the biggest pool, and felt him twitch, enough to send a bead of whiskey trickling down his belly. She dropped down to catch it with her tongue just above the waist of his pants, and then began to lick her way back up.
 
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