She was a pale, lengthy ginger. Her body curved ever so slightly around her hips. She wore black satin pumps that made her legs look lean but elegant. The green metallic skin tight dress enveloped her perky breast and draped seamlessly down her back. Her nipples hard from the cold. Her curly ginger locks cascaded over her shoulder ,around her breast and came to lay upon her hips.
She walked up to me..
"Good Evening, I am looking for Mike" and she paused to look around the room slightly confused. "Do you happen to be Mike?"
"Sarah?" I assumed, and smiled. "I am, Mike." I reached out to greet her, shaking her hand. Her hand was soft, nails freshly painted to match her dress. She wore a beautiful diamond bracelet.
"Would you like a drink, or should I request a table?"
She smiled; " How about a table and maybe a couple drinks?"