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I ordered a glass of red and a tuna ciabatta and turning to the right, went into the separate side area screened from the main bar area where it was noticeably quieter and sat at a table with my back to the wall. The pub was really well decorated, a lot of nice wooden tables and provided a quiet oasis from which to take some time out from the hustle and bustle of the main entrance of the bar while I had lunch. The only other occupants were two older men who finished their drinks and left as I took my seat. My lunch arrived and after setting up my laptop, I hardly saw anyone for the next ten minutes apart from the odd visitor on their way to the toilets. Soon after, absorbed in my work I became aware of a young woman sitting facing me in the other corner. She was sitting with her back to the main bar area and like me, unseen unless you walked around the screened area. teen Some minutes later and reaching for my drink, I had my first proper look at her. She looked like a lot of the thirty year old young women who had stood outside, local office workers dressed in light summer clothing, long hair pinned back, make up and tanned legs. I could see from the summer dress she wore her legs were like the rest of her, large and shapely. I’m not especially into big breasts but I had to admire her cleavage which strained against her neck line and showed a very expansive pair of breasts. I carried on with my work and after a while I saw her put down her book and walk out to the bar and it didn’t escape my notice what a lovely full figure she had. She was definitely on the large size but quite attractive with well proportioned full hips and a naturally pretty face with full lips that suited her frame perfectly. Returning some minutes later I inadvertently looked up as she returned carrying her drinks. She saw me looking and gave me a pleasant smile before taking her seat and returning to her book. 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