🕑 Added 2022-05-16 10:32:27 +0000 UTC
8 MIN POV SOLO MASTURBATION AND BLOWJOB
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From the outside it looks beautiful, homley and rustic. Timber and intricate wooden carvings make up most of the tavern, the sounds of cutlery and drinking glasses were then can be felt outside. As you enter the tavern through the heavily used metal door, you are welcomed by a feeling of comfort.
The bartender is engaged in conversation, but still manages a smile and a short wave. She is a Tiefling woman with golden sweeping horns, with a mess of blonde curls swept hastily into a ponytail as she tends to her patrons. Your eyes roam hungrily over her body, before catching yourself and shaking off this spell.
The Tavern itself is packed. Travellers seem to be the primary clientele here, with several long tables occupied by Adventurers of all kinds.
You did have rumours about this Tavern, supposedly it’s famous for something, but you can’t remember what for.
The walls are overflowing with signatures and written messages undoubtedly from happy customers… but you see one name over and over again. Rosie. Leaning in close so you see that the text on the wall is filthy, lewd and admiring of the particular oral talents of one golden Tiefling.
You turn and find Rosie behind you, slender hands sneaking beneath your cloak towards your coin pouch. She catches your eye, winking slyly, and removes one gold piece, slipping it between her petite breasts and gesturing to the stairs that lead to the inn above.
“Don’t forget to add your name to the wall” she chimes merrily. Taking your hand and pulling you into one of the waiting rooms above.
