She couldn’t help herself Suzi was the kind of woman who noticed everything and almost everyone noticed her.  Her body left quite the impression.  Her personality was even more stunning only to be out down by her ravishingly sharp wit.

Despite all the outward sign of success she was a woman filled with unquenchable needs and unrelenting desires.  Only time would tell if these things would be her ultimate undoing but in the mean time she was taking everything shoe could from each passing moment,  The moment she stopped her little German number with the top down and the bartender caught her eye all the way from the valet stand she knew what she wanted but one question remained.  How would she get it.

Suzi was a lot of things. Patient was never one of them.  She could feel the crystals on the to of her g sting caressing the to of her ass with each long confident and purposeful stride.  She was the kind of woman who stopped traffic not only in a one horse town but on the freeway at rush hour.  Moments later Suzi had found her clients and they had made their way to the bar where the warm air and soon to be fleeting sunshine still glistened in the early evening air.

While everyone else ordered libations that would make the royal navy stagger and put a few marines under the table Suzi sipped her over priced water and played the all to affable host.  She was in her own words a madam to her industry helping the idealistically charged find the financially capable or truly enthusiastic.  It was no different than getting  20 year old with a raging hard on a hooker for the week.   Sure someone’s heart would get broken but in the mean time everyone got what they needed.

She moved with ease and grace through the most odd and inconvenient social situations placing match maker, pimp or madam.  Investment bankers need to buy things, entrepreneurs so often need funding and none of them really have a soul.   She eyed the bartender playfully gauging the response her daringly low cut blouse all but inviting lingering glances.  In this case the bartender couldn’t help but notice as her full round breasts were perched just above the height of the bar and the outer lace trim from her sof pink bra has slipped barely in view.  A hint of elegance mixed with the tawdry.  The bartender looked up and was shocked to have been caught stealing a glance.  Their face flushed  red immediately offering a wide easy bight eyed apologetic smile.  Suzi’s eyes glistened back, she stutied the bar keeps chest for a few seconds lingering seconds before making eye contact again and then offering a smile of her own that said not only was all forgiven it was in fact she was just fine with what happened..

Bartenders were her ultimate challenge since they are always besieged with honry drunkards, and traveling business people trying to make them miss last night.  Suzi’s gaze lingered one more time before she spun on her heels and Jimmy Choos click across the floor while she swung her hips in a most luring manner, her light whimsical skirt tracing her figure, thighs glistening like a Greek goddess.  The bartender couldn’t help but watch and even the gay men took notice of the elegance and understated sexuality she exuded.  Suzi looked back made eye contact again and thought to herself.  Game on the bar tender was in play and might not be that hard of a catch after all.