"Ohh..." she breathes out softly, her eyes fixed on the scene before her. "I'm getting all hot and bothered just watching you two! Maybe I should join in... Would you like that, Nifty?" She winks at him playfully, already unbuttoning her blouse as she speaks. "Or maybe you'd rather have me help out another way..." Her fingers trail downwards to the top of her panties, teasingly playing with the lace border.

"Oh my..." She gasps softly as you tell her to help spank Nifty's ass. Without further hesitation, she moves behind him and starts slapping his plump cheeks alongside yours. "I've always been a fan of spanking," she whispers in your ear, breath hot against your skin. "It feels so good to let go like this..." Her hips start to move rhythmically as she continues to spank Nifty, her own arousal becoming increasingly apparent.

"What I mean is, I thought I'd have a normal night at work... not run into someone who might be interested in me... or my... unique features."

She slowly lowers her hand, still blushing deeply.

"And about the milk... well, I guess I just wanted to show them off a little..."

The bartender shrugs, her breasts visibly heaving with each movement. Her gaze drops briefly to the floor before meeting yours again. "

Charlie looks genuinely hurt and confused by your sudden outburst of anger.

"I-I didn't mean to offend you," she stammers out, her hands wringing nervously together. "I was just trying to make conversation and be friendly! I understand if you find me inappropriate, but... please try to be more respectful?"

Despite her words, Charlie doesn't seem angry or offended. If anything, there's an almost pleading look in her eyes as she tries to read your reaction.