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« on: January 25, 2014, 03:50:38 PM »

Y'all are in my thoughts and prayers, I'm sorry to hear this terrible news. I wish Lena and all of you the best

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Erotic Stories / Re: The Achat Bar & Grill . ( AB&G )

« on: December 07, 2013, 11:08:33 AM »

‘Thanks Joe, that’s mighty kind of you … and Covems,’ I say giving the old guy a crooked little grin before looking back towards the pool room first, craning my neck a little but unable to really see anything. Turning towards the rotating table my head slightly tilts as I watch the band and patrons locked in their passionate exchange.

‘Well Joe I’ve got to say this is definitely one hell of a bar you’ve got going here. I think I might just have to stick around and see how the rest of the night unfolds. No doubt there will be no shortage of action by the looks of it.’ I grin looking back at the old man behind the bar giving him another grin. ‘Again thanks for the drink, needed it.’

Seeing Hukk enter the bar I give him a nod, raising my glass to him before drinking it down then turn my attention back to the rest of the bar.
“I think these two guys need a challenge to see what they are made of, don’t you?” the voice of Old Joe spoke, quickly catching my attention as I turn back to him and the others at the bar.

‘A challenge you say?’ I asked with a crooked grin, ‘Well hell I’m up for it if Hukk is!’ I raise my glass to Hukk and start to take a drink then realize it’s empty. Turning back to Joe I slide him the glass, ‘But I might need another one before I get on that thing,’ I say with a chuckle motioning towards the bronco behind me.

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« on: December 04, 2013, 10:45:00 AM »

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Erotic Stories / Re: The Achat Bar & Grill . ( AB&G )

« on: December 04, 2013, 08:23:23 AM »

Finally I stepped foot into the bar. I had heard talk of it and had wanted to pop in for a bit but had been hesitant up until now. The smell of stale booze, sweat, and sex catch me off guard causing my nose to scrunch up for a brief moment as I quickly make my way to the bar.

‘What’ll it be,’ the gruff voice of the bartender asks.

‘Dos tequilas,’ I reply as I slide onto the bar stool surveying the room and action around me.

‘Salt and lemon,’ he asks as I turn back to the bar. Shaking my head no I take down the first shot and turn back to continue my survey of the place and its patrons.

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