Hi. This is Cordelia.

 

Your favourite barmaid, at your favourite bar.

 

Oh yes, I know I'm your favourite.

 

I've seen you watching me, as I walk between the tables in those thin, skintight lycra leggings I love to wear. The seams tracing the curves of my firm little ass, and those mesh panels down the side of my thighs for when the weather gets hot.

 

And, of course, that's when I tie my vest up around my brown, slender midriff. We're not really supposed to do that. But I don't care. I wouldn't want anything to cover up my ass.

 

You think I've been teasing you, don't you? Bending over to polish tables in front of you, wriggling my backside in the skintight material.

 

You think I'm bending over for longer than I need to, showing off to you. Letting you have a good, long look.

 

And when I come to your table, and stand at your shoulder, I stand really, really close, so you can see the silhouette of my pussy, outlined by the thin lycra.

 

I've seen you looking. Wondering if I'm wearing any panties.

 

I know, because you're right, you see. I have been teasing you. I've been teasing you all summer.

 

But tonight I'm going to make it up to you.

 

Tonight I want you to stay, until everyone's left. So it's just you and me, alone in the bar.

 

And then I'm going to bend over for you again, and you're going to spank me.

 

Yes, that's right. I'm going to slip on some high heels for you, so my ass is even higher and firmer than usual, and then I'm going to bend over your table in those thin, skintight leggings you love so much.

 

And then you can spank me. Bringing your open palm down across one of my perky little ass cheeks, and then the other.

 

I'll squeal each time, my heels clattering off the floor and my long blonde hair flying as I wriggle with each spank. But I'll stay bent over, and take my spanking, like a good girl.

 

You'll be able to feel how thin the lycra is, every time you spank my lovely little ass, you'll feel the skintight material sliding under your hand, sliding over the bare skin of my tight, firm backside.

 

And then, just when you're sure I'm not wearing any panties at all, I'll reach behind me, hook my thumbs into the waistband of my leggings, and slowly peel them down for you, to reveal the tiniest little g-string you've ever seen.

 

Just a little scrap of fabric, black against my tanned skin.

 

I'll stand up, straight. Tensing my ass for you in my little black thong. Then slowly drag my heels together, as I casually pull my vest off over my head. I'm not wearing a bra. Why would I?

 

I'm properly posed for you now, naked in my little gstring, heels together, blonde hair tumbling down my bare back. I run one hand through my hair, reaching down with the other to pull at the waistband of my little gstring, letting it snap back against my hip. Teasing you again.

 

Then I'll reach behind me and grab your hands, pulling them around me so you can cup my naked breasts.

I've got great tits, even if I do say so myself, they fill your hands and I'll let you have a good, long squeeze, my nipples stiffening against your palms, as I moan, turning my head and wriggling back into you.
 

I'll let you enjoy my bare, firm breasts for a bit. You've earned it. But I haven't been waving my ass in your face for weeks just so you could squeeze my tits. I want a proper spanking...

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