I'm back with another interesting story from my daily life. I was at some new bar opening, I went with a friend and it was really great. I wore short black dress and heel sandals, those sandals really helped me that night. At some point, I started getting drinks for my table, all paid by the bar owner. I guess he knew who I was and desperately wanted to be my new slut. I even made him clean my toes and soles with his wife in the other room haha! That slut really paid good for being in that place, much more then just few drinks!