As I enter the bar for the first time I see two lovely people, both wearing corsets, one of them wearing a very sexy, very short leather skirt.
The leather skirt lady is being led away by the other girl. I notice she is spilling her beer a little and hope she doesn't get any on her corset.
Both of the lovely people have intent hungry looks on their faces. I sense passion between them. I feel a twinge of desire. For a second I think
of approaching them but dismiss it. Then the two of them seem to disappear into the wall by the pool table. I shake my head and look again.
Nope they are gone, if they were ever there in the first place.
I look up at the stage and I see a striking figure. I am still feeling aroused by the sexy phantoms that passed me a moment before.
So the lovely person on the stage has my full attention. Though I must admit it is more lustfull attention than paying attention.
He is saying somehting about free drinks for everyone, except bears have to pay $25 per drink. I vaugely think that is not really fair.
Why do the bears have to pay so damn much to drink here? Then I think maybe bears break stuff if they drink too much.
I take a look around but don't see any bears drinking here. I am not surprised though. I am sure most bears cant afford that much for a beer.
But I do see a very lovely creature covered in what appears to be pudding walk past me. I get a mental image of licking pudding off of a hard nipple.
Then I watch to see where the pudding girl is going. She goes through the door to the spa. I think good thing. She does need a shower.
I fantasize for a minute about helping her wash that pudding off and what pleasant surprises may await as I …I find I am starting to walk towards the spa.
I stop in my tracks and shake my head to clear the fantasy and let my attention go back to the stage.
There is now a singer doing a catchy tune that I have not heard before, but the name he sings of in the chorus sounds very familiar to me.
I notice someone else that is sitting at one of the tables…She keeps looking towards the spa…staring over there actually.
I just assume she is either having the same lustful fantasies about the girl covered in pudding as I am, or she is lucky enough to be here with her and is waiting.
I have to move aside to a allow a couple people to get by. They are carrying what appears to be some large deflated inflatable. I wonder for a second…
is that one of those bouncy rooms filled with balls. I do like balls a great deal, especially when they are bouncing. Once again my mind has gone to sex.
From bouncy room with balls, it is not that much of a wonder I think of balls bouncing against me during wild sex.
Which makes me long once again to go into the spa and pull off my little skirt, white stockings and pink top and join the lovely girl in the shower.
But I am actually very shy with new places and people, so I get a beer from the bar. I make sure the tender knows I'm not a bear, so I get the free drink.
I then make my way to a table, that is located well for me to sit and drink and people watch. I feel that once I get past my shyness I could really enjoy this place.
