I spotted him across the bar, this tall guy with broad shoulders and a jawline that made my pussy clench just looking at him. 

  

  

   He was just another potential fuck to scratch the itch that never really goes away.

  

  

    I am always horny, always needing more, my body craving cock or fingers or anything to fill me up and make me cum until I can not think straight. 

  

  

   It is like a fire inside me that burns constant, and tonight it was raging. 

  

  

   I sat there in my red dress, the fabric clinging to my tits and ass, my thighs rubbing together under the bar, already feeling that slickness building...