As the waitress tuned the TVs, Jen asked, “Can we watch at the bar? Free porn I realized any of them could me attire and I had no idea who they were. Late Sunday morning I put on my LSU shirt and a pair of jeans and headed out for a walk. Even better, the server station was masked by plants from the bar. One of the women made eye contact with me, “Can I help you?”
“I’m supposed to meet some friends here for lunch and maybe watch the game.”
She grabbed a menu and gestured behind her, “Sure, where would you like to sit?”
I looked around. I lightly pinched it in between squeezing her breast. She asked if I wanted fries or chips
