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Date: 2/17/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

but we had broken up several months before and I had been relegated to “Tinder” and a few casual dates. I had to confess to her, I was hopelessly single and looking. Kim smiled. “I can be your girlfriend,” she remarked. Kim was strikingly beautiful. I don’t know if it was the four beers we had shared or the fact that I hadn’t connected with anyone in months and was desperate. Desperation and a few beers are never a good combination. I found myself wondering where our conversation might lead us. “Where are you staying tonight?” I asked, changing the flow of the conversation. Kim said she had reservations at the Hilton. “I will drop you off and pick you up in the morning,” I remarked. Kim smiled. “Can I have another beer?” she asked. She was getting tipsy, but I ordered another beer for her anyway. After downing half of the beer, Kim remarked, “If I get drunk, you will take care of me, no?” I had no choice. How would I explain to my boss, leaving an investor alone in a Hooters. “Yes,” I replied. Kim discreetly unfastened two of the top buttons to her satin blouse. Although she was not big chested, she showed just enough cleavage to draw my attention. “I like Hooters,” Kim declared. "I could be a Hooters girl, no?" “Yes,” I replied, “It is different and yes, you would make a good Hooters girl." Kim smiled and looked down at her chest. "Maybe I need some help," she remarked, before adding wistfully, as a Hooter's waitress sauntered past us. "I like the shorts." The waitress ... stopped and asked if we needed anything else. Kim was a bit tipsy, so I placed my arm around her tiny waist and led her out to the car. Opening the door to the passenger side of her car, she turned and grabbed the front of my shirt, with both of her hands. “You are a tall handsome American man. I like tall handsome American man,” she replied in broken English. “Ms Chu - ” I replied. She cut me off. “You call me Kim,” she remarked. “Ms Kim - ” I restarted. She cut me off again. “You- you American man, you will take care of me,” Kim remarked more forcefully. “You promise.” “Okay,” I replied. I did not want a scene in the parking lot outside of Hooters. “Get in the car.” Kim slid into the passenger seat and I hot-footed it to the driver’s side. As soon as I placed the key into the ignition, Kim reached across the console and felt my crotch. “Oh you, you American man, you are big!” she exclaimed, feeling the erection building in my pants. I grabbed her hand and held it. Kim looked at me. “Did I offend you?” “No,” I responded. “Let’s just wait until we get you to the hotel.” Kim smiled and settled back into her seat. She spread her legs and I watched as she slid her hand under her skirt. “I am – how you say in English- horny?” she remarked. “Yes, horny,” I responded. All the way to the Hilton, I wondered how I was going to explain to my boss my absence from work in the morning. "Gee, I had to take care of the investor for the Golden Gateway Villas." To my astonishment and great ...