Jasper set his quarter-full glass back on the bar just to the left of a coaster.  He muffled a chuckle when the barkeep scuffled over to inform of the potential wait.<em>Perhaps Kirk's got himself a fine piece of ass up there.</em>He struggled to hide a grin that slipped slowly across his lip line.  However, after the barkeep continued his blathering and let Jasper know of the services offered he made no effort to hide his grin.<br/><br/>"In that case bring me a nice bowl of minestrone, I know you fuckers keep the good food in the back!"<br/><br/>The man nodded and headed through the doors once more. Jasper called after him, "Don't forget the bread this time either." with another light chuckle.<br/><br/>He swigged the last of his glass and awaited his meal.  It had been some time since he enjoyed a nice soup, he generally ate his vegetables raw.  Thoughts of his vegetables led to thoughts of fruit which sprung of a vivid memory of a large peach tree.  He would ask the barkeep for some peach cobbler when he was finished with the soup...then he might try some of the other services this fine establishment had to offer.  He cast a glance at a scantily clad leggy brunette (http://galleries.onlytease.com/163e/pics/02.jpg) in thigh-high stockings.  She met his eye with a wink and a seductive flick of her tongue as her lips formed an O.  Just as he turned away the bowl of soup arrived with half a loaf of bread and a knife.  The illiterate barkeep must have been paying attention, because he also brandished a bottle to refill Jasper's glass.  With a brief sigh brought on by the overwhelming fragrance of the meal, Jasper began eating.<em>Man, I love Francie's.</em><br/><br/>He slurped down the soup quite hurriedly, though still not too fast to miss savoring it's flavor.  He did the same with his drink, though taking a bit longer to enjoy it.  Jasper simply loved the way the flavors melded, as he always had been weak to combinations of extreme tastes.  There was something about it that just sent his senses all amiss, in a good way of course.  The bread provided an excellent balance, allowing him to feel satiated by the time his glass was half full.  He placed it upon the bar again, this time to the right of the coaster and waved to the barkeep.<br/><br/>“I'm goin' to spend a little time with a nice lass, if Kirk comes down before I return just let him know the conditions...but if circumstances are urgent just come rap at the door, I'll leave my hair-tie 'round the knob.”  With this he showed a woven hemp strap wrapped around his left hand loosely.<br/><br/>He turned from the bar and walked casually towards the beauty whom had caught his eye just before.  She turned her back to him and looked over her shoulder, putting on a facade of shyness.  Jasper kinda liked it when they faked being shy...it made things a bit more fun.  He stepped assertively towards her and pressed his crotch directly against her plump ass.<br/><br/>“Hey there sweetheart, you looking for a good time?” Jasper breathed against her ear.<br/><br/>“Isn't that my line?”  She remarked with a slight smirk.  “Follow me.”<br/><br/>Jasper did as instructed, making sure to wrap his hemp strap around the doorknob before closing it behind them.  Once inside he stripped off his tanktop and beamed through his whiskers at the gorgeous form sprawled out across the bed.  He stepped to the side of the bed and motioned for her.  She crawled towards him seductively and let her lips fall against his chest tracing a pattern to the lines of his crotch put stopping at his waistband.  Without the slightest fumble jasper unfastened his pants and his erect cock sprang free brushing against her lips and wiping a small trail of precum against them.  He gripped a handful of her long deep brown curls and thrust his hips forward pushing the head of his large member into her mouth.  One of her hands immediately found his balls and the other gripped his ass firmly.  Jasper liked this girl...he should trust his instincts more often.  This was confirmed when he shoved his pulsating cock against the back wall of her mouth and her response was rubbing the tip of her stuck-out tongue against his tender balls.  He felt a slight motion of her hand, and then a wet fingertip against his asshole.  Relaxing his muscles a little he let her slide it in and increased the pace of his thrusts into her mouth, relishing in the gags produced from the action.  Of course he wasn't too rough with her though, she was a beaut after all.  When satisfied he smacked his palm against her ass and grunted, “Time to turn around.”<br/><br/><br/>