Bill looked towards the older biker who passed by him earlier. Bill would be lying to himself if he said he didn't like men older him heck one of the reasons he came to this bar was because mos of the biker's are older than him. "Retiring" at a very early age left him with a lot of money to spend and not have to do anything. Making sure the coast was clear Bill made a dash for it to the table the older biker was at. As he got closer he noticed the biker already white hair, and he wasn't bald. He also noticed the biker had a horseshoe mustache too. As Bill made it to the older biker he got a good look at him. The biker was muscular but it was more noticeable on his arms since he had a beer belly you wouldn't be able to tell from looking at it.
Feeling nervous approaching the giant man Bill takes a few deep breaths as he prepares himself. After a bit he takes his first steps as he nears the giant's boot. Not wanting to chicken out Bill starts to climb the biker's leg immediately knowing of he waited to much he would back out and miss the chance of a life time. After a bit of a climb Bill finally made it to the older biker's knee. Just as Bill was catching his breath though a huge hand came down and wrapped around him. As soon as he was brought up the hand released Bill onto the table. Looking up Bill saw the face of the man he was just climbing moments ago. "Well what do I have here a little man climbing my leg I've been waiting for ya for a while runt ever since I saw you run under the table." The biker tells Bill as he looks at him staring at him. Bill a bit intimidated looks down and says "Sorry for taking too long to get to you Sir by the way my name is Bill." "Well it's alright that you took a bit at least you're with me now and I didn't have to go convince someone to come inside with me or hunt one of you down in the bar and since you told my your name I'll tell you mine it's Bryon Fields." Bryon tells you as his head moves in to inspect you his beer breath covering your body. "No need to by scared Lil Billy don't I'm going to treat you good, so first thing we gotta do is...
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