High Priced Drinks (Closed)

[xTerrax]

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"Ooh, try him. You should go and say hi, Natalie." Julia teased Natalie, who was laughing and smacking her friend on her arm. Her boyfriend, Karl, was silently just sitting on his side of the table.

Natalie wasn't even sure when this started; that is, going to this seedy bar located at the outskirts of her suburban neighborhood. She figured that it all started about three months ago, when they had just finished with their college applications. Natalie had turned eighteen a few weeks before that, and she figured that seeing as in many countries around the world, drinking at eighteen was not only legal but expected, that there was something morally wrong about wanting to get a few. That's why they chose such as a shabby looking bar, somehow equating the fact that it was old with the fact that somehow, they wouldn't get carded. It worked for a while, until the bartender started smartening up. That's when Natalie thought of the idea of maybe asking some regulars to vouch for them...and what better way, than to make pleading eyes and flirt just a tiny bit? Every night it would be someone else, but seeing as the bar was empty, she had to try with a complete stranger.

Well, maybe complete stranger wasn't the right word. She recognized him at least; he was an older regular, at least compared to the usual crowd. This man was in his late forties, or maybe even early fifties, at least judging from his usual scowl and graying hair. He kept himself fit though, having a sturdy looking body, a remnant of maybe his football playing days when he went to high school. Most of all she recognized him for the looks that he gave Natalie...or how he often was checking out her ass whenever she hard her back turned. In fact, Julia swears to this day that she caught him taking a picture the other day when Natalie came back to their booth.

"Go for it." her boyfriend said simply while Natalie approached the man.

"Just do the usual..." she thought to herself, eyeing the man as she got closer.

Most of the regulars were more than happy to buy a few round of drinks, with just a few minutes of conversation and some little bit of flirting. Especially with Natalie, being a sweet attractive eighteen year old, with a fit body, a pretty face and a big firm ass. Even if she didn't dress too slutty or anything; in fact, here she was wearing a simple long sleeve top with just a little bit of cleavage, a pair of tight washed out jeans, and some running shoes.

"Hey!" she said simply in her upbeat tone as she sat next to the man "My friends and I were wondering if you'd like to join us for drinks."

Of course, she didn't mean it. No one wanted to join a group of strangers, but rather would do anything to have Natalie along for a bit. Then she'd go back, enjoy the drinks the stranger bought and head home.

At least, that's what she thought was going to happen...

 

[Bevatoria]

He'd seen her act before, although definitely not from this close. Just last week, in fact, he'd seen her sucker some poor sap into buying three rounds for her and her entire table. He was similiar to that sap, in a way; the same type of guy, at least physically. Good shape, kept a constant five o'clock shadow on his face, clearly someone who had been an athlete at some point in his life (and still was with weekly basketball games and constant jogging).

The biggest difference was, however was that last week's guy (and several before him, were he to guess) didn't have a plan. They just played right into the young woman's hands and hoped she'd deliver. But he was different.

Randall Sutter had a plan. He turned towards Natalie with a smile on his face, as if he was just another oblivious guy eager to sneak a peak down her low cut shirt.

Which wasn't say he didn't want to look. "Hey! My friends and I were wondering if you'd like to join us for drinks." Randall loved the way younger girls sounded cheerful, upbeat all of the time.

"Oh really?" He smirked a bit more, tipping back his scotch to take a neat sip as his full gaze fell upon her. "What if I'm more interested in just drinking with you?" He teased back. He'd snuck a picture of her some time ago, loving her tight ass, the way her outfits seemed to flatter her slim body even in reiatlvely conservative fashion like she'd worn tonight.

That skirt she'd had on a couple of weeks ago...

"Tell you what." He said with a smile. "Why don't you give me your name and then maybe I'll think about drinking with you...." He was acting as if it was privilege for them to have his company, when he new it was the opposite.

"My name's Randall." He responded, his eyes locking with hers briefly.

And I'll be the one fucking you before the night's over.

 

[xTerrax]

"Oh really? What if I'm more interested in just drinking with you?"

That caught Natalie by surprise, not having to deal with a response like that since she first started doing this. She paused for a moment, glancing at this sleazy looking man and wondered just at what he was getting at. "Well, then that would suck because my friends will be waiting for me." she replied simply, with a little bit of a laugh. She even played with her hair a little, hoping that this would give her a bit of an "advantage".

"Tell you what." He said with a smile. "Why don't you give me your name and then maybe I'll think about drinking with you... My name's Randall."

"Oh, well it's nice to meet you Randall!" Natalie said with a cheerful tone, her eyes glancing towards her boyfriend and friends, who didn't seem to think anything of this. She moved her gaze back towards this stranger, before adding "Well, my name is Natalie." with a bright smile to her face.

 

[Bevatoria]

Her boyfriend Karl was watching eagerly, however; pretending to be interested even if the idea of Natalie getting in over her head a bit with an older guy was exciting to him, and he looked to see if this guy would prove more...'resilient'...then the last few ones had been.

At least they'd gotten free drinks out of her showing a bit of tits and ass.

Which was where Randall's mind was at the moment, noticing that Natalie had played with her hair a bit in a way that every girl had to know drove guys wild. "Hi Natalie." He raised his glass in mock salute to her, noticing her drinkless state at the moment. He'd dressed simply; a tight black t-shirt under an unbuttoned denim shirt, and matching jeans.

"What's your pleasure?" He asked, taking a longer sip of his beverage, his eyes darting downards for a moment at her cleavage before going back to her eyes. He was talking about her drink choice, obviously...

 

[xTerrax]

"What's your pleasure?"

For a second, Natalie wondered just what he meant by that. After all, her eyes caught his own, just as they were diving into the bit of cleavage she had going on. Her eyes darted to the corner, wondering if any of her friends would come and help her if she took too long. Nearly shaking her head, Natalie snapped herself out of her thoughts and finally answered the stranger.

"Rum and coke, if that's okay."

 

[Bevatoria]

"It's all okay, girlie." Randall looked at the bartender, snapping his fingers. "Rum and coke for the lady..." He looked at her briefly, glancing away before turning back towards the attractive brunette. Fuck, it looked like he could bounce a coine off of that ass....

"So what college you go to?" He asked, leering a bit at her as his smile grew a bit wider, and lecherous, taking another sip of his scotch. "Unless you don't have one yet..." He had a pretty good feeling Natalie was fresh out of high school, which was just how he liked them.

And if she wanted to feel a bit tipsy and be an adult, all the better. There was more then one way to make her feel like a woman.

 

[xTerrax]

"So what college you go to?" the older man asked Natalie, his smile becoming more and more sinister "Unless you don't have one yet..."

The bartender then came up to her with her drink in her hands. She smiled, almost sheepishly before nodding and muttering "thank you" to the man. She sipped the drink, almost wincing from how strong it was. Truthfully, and although she wouldn't admit this, she simply took what she felt was the most expensive drink just to spite him for not getting drinks for her friends too.

"I actually just graduated from senior year." Natalie said with a grin, moving in closer as if she was telling him some grad conspiracy. "But I'll be going to college in just two months, if that counts."

 

[Bevatoria]

18 years old. Delectable. Randall gave her a nod, his eyes widening a bit at this 'secret' "Your 'friends'...they're the same age, I assume?" He only looked at her comrades through his peripheral vision; the other girl was kinda cute, but she wasn't here, and certainly not as brazen as Natalie was. Now, he acted as if he was finally realizing why she was here.

"Well...I suppose I could help them, too." He looked at her. "You want booze for them, too? That'll cost me..." Randall paused for a moment. "...and you, too." He teased, giving her another long look over, calling the bartender over so he could take her/their order.

 

[xTerrax]

"Well...I suppose I could help them, too."

"Awh yes, score!" the eighteen year old woman thought to herself. With a grin, she nodded just as he continued.

"You want booze for them, too? That'll cost me..."

"Well yeah, that's how it works." she thought to herself.

"...and you, too."

"Huh?" she asked simply, just as the bartender came and got the order. Meanwhile, Natalie couldn't help but stare at Randall, before she finally mustered up the courage to ask "What do you mean it'll cost me too?"

 

[Bevatoria]

Randall resisted the impulsive urge to simply say 'ass, gas, or grass, nobody rides for free', instead simply putting his glass of scotch on the bar deliberately. "Meaning that I give you something, you give me something." He relaxed a bit, letting the words hang in the air before meeting Natalie's gaze.

"Kiss me on the cheek..." He leaned in a bit. "And you get your drinks." He'd paid for them already (or at least the bartender had put them on the tab he was building up), but Randall had a plan; the moment she leaned in, he was going to reach out and squeeze her ass with his other hand.

Or at least he was going to try to. She'd had pretty quick reflexes with the other guys at the bar.

 

[xTerrax]

"Kiss me on the cheek..." he said, leaning towards Natalie "And you get your drinks."

Natalie turned to see her friends once again, with her boyfriend catching her gaze. He obviously didn't know what was going on, but gave her a thumbs up. The young woman supposed that it was a small price to pay for free drinks for both her group of friends and herself...so...

"Okay, it's a deal." she answered back simply, leaning forward to plant a soft kiss on Randall's cheek.

 

[Bevatoria]

"Okay, it's a deal."

The first of many poor decisions she would make on the night, Randall did not tilt towards her one bit. He wanted to make Natalie do as much work as possible in order to 'earn' her drinks, even if this task was relatively simple.

As she leaned in, his left hand snuck around moving to squeeze her firm supple ass before she got away...accidentally, of course. From the table, her boyfriend would see the older man get a grope of her behind. What would he think of it?

If Randall knew what Karl thought of it, he would've kept her around for more....

 

[xTerrax]

She had given him his kiss on the cheek and was happy to go see her friends and boyfriend...although, she could have felt his hand sneak its way to her ass just as she left the barstool. A gasp escaped her lips and with a slight blush to her face, she hurried off to the booth that they were at. Her friends cheered, thankful to have her drinks but Natalie knew that Karl saw what had just happened. It wasn't even about fifteen minutes before he came up with the idea:

"You should go see him and ask for more!"

"Seriously?!" she asked in complete disbelief.

"Yeah, we're running out! Please Natalie?" Julia pleaded, already getting a bit tipsy, or at least as far as Natalie could tell. She eyed Karl again, who seemed as if he was getting a bit tipsy himself...although, that couldn't be right.

"Well..."

...

"Hey Randall, mind if I come back here again?" she asked, sitting on the bar stool she was at about fifteen minutes ago. She greeted him with a smile, although kept a mental note to be a bit more careful of his movements.

 

[Bevatoria]

It wasn't a long fifteen minutes exactly, but he felt it drag until he caught Natalie coming back towards him; he gave her only a partial glance before he listened to her request. "You *never* need to ask, doll." Randall laughed. He patted the stool, turning back to the barkeep. "Another rum and coke for the lady." He pushed his empty glass forward. "And scotch for me."

Randall let the moment linger, sensing how uncomfortable and uneasy Natalie was around him. "If you wanted another kiss, you could have just said so." Giving her a grin, the older man turned back towards her. "But I think that won't do this time...no, no it wont'." Well, it would have, but he didn't want to let any of these 'deals' get predictable. Natalie had to be uneasy, on edge.

His next comment would do little to comfort her.

"I'll fund your friends again if you give me your bra."

 

[xTerrax]

"I'll fund your friends again if you give me your bra."

A loud gasp came out of Natalie's mouth, hearing Randall get so forward with her so quick. Her mind began get to anxious, wondering as to why she was sitting next to someone who was clearly lusting after her in a very direct way. Still, even if Natalie wanted to get those drinks, those conditions were a bit much... But even then, Natalie wanted to open the door to another suggestion.

"That's um...a bit much." Natalie began in a timid tone of voice "Can you ask for something else?"

 

[Bevatoria]

Her timid response - and the direction of it - didn't surprise Randall, and he was nonplussed as he waited for a moment, as if he wasn't going to settled for anything else then Natalie starting to show herself off for him. "I could just take it off myself if you want." He said with a laugh, meeting her gaze as he said it, his eyes darting towards her cleavage as if he would do just that...

"Ask the guys at your table if they want you braless or not." With another sip of his drink - and that not having been his real ask - Randall spun a bit towards her again. "Okay. Tell me how many times you've had sex and I'll fund another round for you and your friends."

 

[xTerrax]

"Okay. Tell me how many times you've had sex and I'll fund another round for you and your friends."

"Well that's a relief..." Natalie thought to herself, seeing as she was panicking just a moment earlier over the very idea of being braless, in front of someone who was clearly trying to get a view down her shirt. She chuckled, picking up her drink and taking a sip from it. "Okay, fair's fair. I've had sex a grand total of three times."

 

[Bevatoria]

Randall nodded, as if trying to measure whether that was 'good' enough, looking away. "Three times, huh?" Another long look at her, before he chuckled. "Okay, then." He said, nodding at the barkeep. "Another round for that table. Whatever they want." A beat passed, and he gave Natalie another long look. "On me." He tipped his head towards her. "Although really, she's earned it."

"Did you enjoy it?" He asked, as if trying to get more free information out of the naive brunette. Randall leaned in, as if trying to make this private. "Was it with anyone who was here? You can tell me...I did buy you a couple of drinks, after all. You owe me a bit more." Maybe she'd fall for that.

 

[xTerrax]

"Did you enjoy it?" Randall asked, leaning in close to Natalie, as if they were sharing a big secret "Was it with anyone who was here? You can tell me...I did buy you a couple of drinks, after all. You owe me a bit more."

Natalie chuckled, her eyes moving towards the booth as she began to wonder on whether she should answer the question or not. After all, Randall had just finished paying for their drinks, so there was no real incentive for her to answer that. Not only that, but putting Karl on the spot seemed so...awful. Still, being good sport, she shook her head out of those thoughts and said, although albeit hesitantly:

"You see that guy at the booth? That's my boyfriend the only person that I've had sex with. And yes, I did enjoy it."

 

[Bevatoria]

"Hey, no need to get defensive about it." laughed Randall, following up the statement with another small swig if his drink. He didn't want to get too tipsy himself so he knew he would have to pace his drinking even as he pushed Natalie further and further. With a shrug, he inclined his head towards her table.

"Who knows. Maybe you'll get fucked tonight."

 

[xTerrax]

Natalie chuckled at his response, taking another sip from her drink before she replied "Hey, I'm not getting defensive! You asked!" with a laugh that nearly caused her to drop her drink. She then eyed the glass, seeing that she was nearly done with what must have been her third drink tonight. She had to pace herself a bit more, otherwise she'll be tipsy soon.

"Who knows. Maybe you'll get fucked tonight."

She shook her head.

"No, I don't think so..." she said, glancing over to the booth. From the look of things, her friends were all having a good idea AND getting a bit too much than they could take. After all, the red hue on Karl's face probably meant that he was getting drunk, which meant that he'd want to go home later and pass out. That is, if he didn't get blackout drunk at the bar. "Karl seems to be having a bit too much to drink."

 

[Bevatoria]

Randall turned towards the booth, peering his head over as the oblivious but clearly enjoying themselves 'friends' of hers enjoyed their drinks. The guy was looking pretty red, but that wasn't an uncommon sight for anyone enjoying a bit too much booze. He looked back at her with a bit of a smirk. "I'm sure you'll get what you really want when it's all said and done..."

He wondered why she wasn't going back to her friends. "Although if you want a real man who can handle his liquor, stick around here." It was a challenge. A bit of harmless flirting, as his rather perverted thoughts started to turn more and more to what he wanted to do do the 'innocent' 18 year old...

 

[xTerrax]

"Although if you want a real man who can handle his liquor, stick around here."

"Sounds good." she answered back with a warm smile, before taking another sip from her drink. Shaking her head, she chuckled and said "Honestly, they probably want me to get them another round of drinks. The thing is that I don't enjoy drinking as much as them...at least not when they're like that." before she pointed to the fact that they were all red faced and laughing like hyenas now.

 

[Bevatoria]

"I get it." The response was a rare moment of empathy from Randall, as he was nursing his third scotch, meeting Natalie's gaze. "Drinking just to get sloshed is a dumbass idea." Shaking his head, he turned back to Natalie with a leer.

"But their booze won't be free." He smirked. "drinks for a hug...and you don't get to mind where my hands go." Randall's eyes met hers challengingly.

 

[xTerrax]

"But their booze won't be free. Drinks for a hug...and you don't get to mind where my hands go."

Natalie raised an eyebrow to that. "What do you mean where your hands go?" she asked, almost naively. Maybe it was the alcohol in her system, but she took those words at face value. Either way, she nodded and smile before adding "But sure! Here's your hug!" as she leaded in towards Randall.