Hayley is the kind of girl you'd expect to see in an American Eagle catalog. An All-American girl who didn't have huge tits or a big ass, but a girl who knew how to accentuate her petite figure in the right places.
The first time she came in at my cafe, Hayley was wearing a cute little white summer dress that hugged her body in all the right places. Her breasts were probably B cups, while her ass was plump but still on the small side. She stood no more than 5'1'', meaning that me and my buddies would easily tower over her.
Basically, she looked exactly like famous Viner Alexia Raye, a thin, white, dark-haired youthful girl who always looks like she walks around baring her mid drift.
One this particular day, she came in and ordered a drink. Going solely on my drive to try and get her into bed, I decided to try and talk to her.
"So, why is a cute girl like you all by your lonesome?" I asked her.
"Oh, well, I like to do things on my own a lot," Hayley said, smiling a little bit as if she truly welcomed this extra curiosity in her.