In the dimly lit, smoky bar, the seasoned vixen, Barb, commands attention. Her every movement, a symphony of seduction, draws the young, eager barback like a moth to a flame. He's seen her kind before, but none have left him this breathless. She corners him, her voice a low growl, "You ever had a real woman, boy?" He swallows hard, feeling her experienced hand grip his cock through his jeans. She chuckles, "I thought not. Let's fix that, shall we?"