A Dirty Martini, Seduction And Erotic Night of Passion

My craving for a dirty martini was growing. While in my downtown hotel, after my bath, I cut off the tags to my new black lingerie. The silky fabric felt like heaven against my nipples. The bra pushed up my big tits, the panties were sexy, and the stockings made my legs look fantastic. I cut off the tags of my new purple cocktail dress, fixed my hair and makeup.

After putting on my sexy black pumps, I took the elevator down to the bar in my hotel. It was shocking, disappointing that the bar was empty. I thought about going somewhere else, but the bartender had caught my eye and asked what he could get me as I stood in the doorway. I blurted out my drink order and sat down at the bar. As we chatted, I found the conversation entertaining and engaging. He is a very handsome and elegant man.

He gave me a second dirty martini without me asking for one.

I told him that I was here for shopping and fun, not here on a business trip. He told me the history of the hotel, showed me photos of the famous people who had visited. Then he took me over to the piano.

He started playing for me, and I became infatuated on the spot. I was in heaven as I watched his talented fingers play everything from my favorite old rock songs to classical music. I seductively ate the olives from my dirty martini.

He confessed that as soon as I walked in, he had closed the bar to any other patrons, so it was just the two of us. While he played, he told me to take off my dress, and I did. I sat there with him as he played and sang to me. I fucked him in the bar and then up in my room.

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