It was a long drive, nearly 14 hours from Virginia to a small town east of Chicago. I really don't know what possessed me to do it on the spur of the moment, but you know how guys can be really dumb. I hadn't seen Janine in nearly four months and I was due. I told my wife that I needed to chill out for a few days and would go visit an old buddy of mine. So here I was...surprise. I hadn't told Janine that I was coming. I figured it would be worth it just to see the look on her face when I tapped her on the shoulder.
It was nearly closing time when I pulled into the parking lot of the bar and I made sure I didn't make any noise getting out of the car. I peeked into the back door that led into the kitchen. It was always open during business hours and when I didn't see anyone, I slipped inside and crept into the office. There was a tiny loft above it, tucked away in the attic, that only she and her family knew existed. They had installed a one way mirror that looked out over the entire customer area and bar and a pretty decent sound system to mostly keep tabs of the help. I remembered fucking her brains out one night, hidden away from the customers while her husband tended bar.
To say we had a strange relationship would be an understatement. Her husband knew about us. In fact we had all enjoyed a couple of threesomes together. He knew that one day the two of us would take off and figured he really couldn't do much about it. I felt a little sorry for the poor bastard, but it was his own fault. He had been abusive for most of their marriage, until he found out about me. He changed, but it was too little too late. She was pretty much mine alone, except for the pity fucks she gave him to keep him bringing home the bacon. On the drive up, I decided that tonight would be a good night to have her grab her things and head off to the west coast.
I crawled up into the loft and got comfortable in the "viewing" chair. It was 15 minutes till closing and all but three customers had gone for the night. I recognized all of them, though I had met Tommy and his brother Jake only once before. But Doc was a regular. He was a big, rough looking son of a bitch that was always seemed to be hanging around Janine. His only claim to fame was his 30 grand Harley.
Janine was cleaning up behind the bar when she announced the last call. They ordered a couple of six-packs just to make sure they had enough to make it to closing. They obviously weren't feeling any pain and their raucous laughter indicated they were having a pretty good time. She set the two sixes of Bud on the bar and called for them to come and get them. They all booed and banged on the table. "Come on, Baby...you know what we want...be a good sport and show us that walk of yours."
"You pervs," she shouted back, laughing. "I'd better get a big tip, ass holes, and some free beers for this."
"You got your own big tips, Baby," quipped Tommy. "But the beers are on us." She was still laughing when she stepped out from behind the bar, a six-pack in each hand. My eyes widened when I finally got a good look at her. Janine normally wore sneaks, a sweat shirt and a baggy pair of jeans when she worked. She had always told me she hated how the guys stared at her incredible 38 E's. I guess she had gotten over her modesty. Tonight, she wore a tiny, short cropped and very low cut wife beater that barely covered the bottoms or the tops of her huge tits. Her skin tight jeans hung low on her hips, unbuttoned in the latest fashion statement to reveal that slight dip between the bottom of her belly and the top of her mound.
I remembered she had mentioned losing a few pounds and had been working out. I figured she was just showing off her "new" figure. I had to admit she was hotter than she'd ever been and knowing I would soon be fucking that sweet ass made my cock begin to tingle as I watched her walk across the room. She walked that special way women do to make their tits bounce and added an exaggerated swish of her hips as a bonus. Her huge tits nearly bounced out of her thin top as it vainly struggled to keep them contained. There were four sets of eyes fixed on those beauties as she set the beers on the table and took a seat between Tommy and Doc.
"Ok...ok...up here. I do have a face you know." She looked down and giggled, coyly tugging her top up, covering a part of her nipple that had become exposed. She took a deep breath which pushed her tits out even farther and smoothed the material over her chest. "You guys are awful," she teased. "It's a good thing Bob isn't here. He'd be having a stroke." They all chuckled and grabbed a beer and sat back in their chairs to enjoy the cold brew. Janine twisted off the cap of her beer and brought the bottle up to her lips. She ran her tongue around the top, circling it carefully, and then slid it between her full lips. She closed her eyes and slowly pumped it in and out of her mouth a few times the. A couple of appreciative groans spilled out before she pulled the bottle free. She laughed softly and gave them a wink. "Don't you wish?" she teased. She tilted it back and emptied nearly half the bottle, letting a little spill down her chin.
"You missed some, Baby," said Doc. He reached over and wiped the beer off her face.
"Sorry, hon." She grabbed his hand slowly licked his fingers clean. "You guys know by now that I never waste a drop." The snickering turned into a laugh for all, ending with a race to finish off their respective bottles of beer. This all looked a little too casual for me.
"One of you guys mind locking up?" she asked. "Let's keep this party private, ok?" Jake quickly pushed back his chair and got up. It was obvious he knew the routine as he moved to the door, locked both bolts then drew the blinds shut on the windows. Before he sat down, he walked over to the juke box and popped a few quarters into the slot. A slow country song began as he headed back with his hand extended to Janine.
"How bout a dance, Sugar?" She smiled and eagerly hopped up, taking his hand in hers. They only moved a few feet away from the table before moving into each other's arms. I remembered that this was one of Janine's favorite songs. Quite a coincidence, I thought. Janine leaned back, her hands around and smiled softly.
"You remembered," she cooed and snuggled up tight against his body, resting her head on his chest. Jake seemed a bit uncomfortable and whispered something in her ear. "Don't worry Jake, they won't mind...will you guys?" She turned and grinned at Doc and Tommy who laughed lightly and shook their heads no. Mind what, I wondered? Fuck, my tight and tidy life could be unraveling right in front of me. The go ahead nod must have relaxed any inhibitions Jake might have had. He grinned and slid his hands down her back and rested them on her ass. "That's better," she purred, nuzzling her head back against his chest.
"Be careful, Sugar," shouted Tommy. "Don't let him fool you. He's a tiger in disguise,""
