Mia The Latin Sorceress

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I walked into the cantina just as “Happy Hour” started. “Perfect timing,” the young, dark-haired woman behind the bar said. “What’ll you have?”“What would you suggest,” I asked her. As I draped my jacket over the back of the bar stool. “It’s been a rough day, so the first one needs to hit me hard.”“I got just what you need,” she smiled. She grabbed a glass, and a couple of bottles, and went to work. After the tall glass was filled, she places it on a napkin in front of me. “Want to start a tab?”“No,” I said. “Here, take this.” I laid a twenty dollar bill on the bar. She whipped around and placed the change in front of me. “Miss, that’s yours.” Sliding the change back to her.“Why, thank you,” she said. Rounding it up, and dropping it in a bucket by the register. She turned back to me, “Hard day?”I took a long, hard chug of my drink, “You could definitely say that.”She rubbed the back of my hand, “It’ll be better now,” she said. “Enjoy that, I’ll get you some chips.” bahis şirketleri She swiftly turned and headed down the bar.That gave me a chance to look her over. She was short, slender, and had a really nice ass tucked under that black denim mini skirt. I should have noticed that sooner. But my head was somewhere else. The effects of her drink were already putting my mind at ease.“Here you go,” she said. Sliding a basket of chips in front of me. “Want another one?”I looked at my drink. It was almost empty. I just sat down and started it, and it was almost gone. “Wow. This must be the smoothest margarita ever mixed.”“Oh, that’s not a margarita,” she said, as she started mixing the next one. “It’s a Mia-rita.”“A Mia-rita?” I said, chuckling. “What’s a Mia-rita?”“It’s a special drink for you, Lucas,” she said, smiling at me.Her tan skin, dark hair, and brown eyes held me captivated. How did she know my name? I’m not wearing a name tag, nor did I show her my ID.“It’s bahis firmaları ok, Lucas. Everything will be just fine,” she said. Placing another drink in front of me.I looked at the glass. This one was green, but I watched her mix it. She didn’t use anything to make it turn green. The hair one my neck stood straight up. Damn, I felt good now. It wasn’t a drunk feeling buzz, or even a stoned feeling. To quote Jack Tempchin. Just a peaceful, easy feeling.Mia smiled at me, “How do you feel now, handsome?”“I feel like I don’t have a care in the world, Mia,” I said smiling. Taking another sip of my drink. How did I know her name was Mia? Mia-Rita? Her name could have been Rita, for all I know. It was like we made a mental connection.I looked around, to gather the atmosphere. Everyone was gone. The party in the corner booth, the guy, and gal, playing kissy face, at the table, by the window. The wait staff, cook, and the other two tables, were all vacant. I was just kaçak bahis siteleri Mia, and I.I went to stand, but my body wouldn’t move. All I could do was move my arms to sip my drink. That’s all I wanted to do. Taste that sweet nectar that Mia was serving me. I saw my reflection in the mirror, behind the bar. I had a huge grin on my face. Why was I grinning? My fingers tapped along with the mariachi music, playing over the speakers, in the background.Mia stood on the other side of the bar, holding my hand. “You have pretty eyes, Lucas.” I heard her say it, but her lips never moved.I thought to myself, “Thank you.”“You’re welcome, handsome,” her reply. Again, I heard her, but she didn’t speak a word. Her smile got bigger, and brighter. “I have something special for you, Lucas.”Before I could ask what, she was sitting on the bar in front of me, with her legs spread wide. “Have a taste of my nectar, Lucas,” I heard her voice say.Her pussy was trimmed nicely,  a dark patch of hair in the shape of a heart, I kissed her folds, and felt her hand grab the back of my head. I heard Mia’s voice in my head, telling me what to do. “That’s it, Lucas, right there.” I heard, followed by “Make me cum hard!”

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