My Dad always told me, "You never dip your pen in the company ink well."
Great advice and advice that I am glad I did not listen to this time.
I own a restaurant and bar in a midsize Midwest town. My happy hour business had been dwindling and I needed something to boost it up. I needed a real good looking female bartender to work the afternoon and early evening shift so that I could drive in the male clientele. Guys love to flirt with the bartender and they always think they will get lucky if they tip her big.
I searched my local competition to see what they had for staffing and to try to get their best employees to switch sides. I found what I was looking for at one of my competitors.
She stood about 5'11" tall, shoulder length brunette hair, large firm and full breasts that she liked to show off with plenty of cleavage. She had a small tight ass and legs that looked like a dancers legs. Her name was Julie.
I sat at the bar and observed her for a while and the patrons loved her. She would bend over to talk with them and let them peek down her blouse. She was truly a flirt and it was for the tips that were filling her tip jar. I sat there for hours and the guys would not leave because she was there.
Before I left I gave her one of my cards and said, "Come see me tomorrow."
She replied, "I have not been to your place before and I have been wanting to see it. I am off tomorrow night so I will come on by."
The next day about 5pm Julie walked in the door. I greeted her and motioned for her to sit down at one of the booths. We discussed business and then I asked her, "How much are they paying you over there?"
She said, "I get $4.00 per hour plus tips."
The going rate is usually $2.01 per hour plus tips so they were paying her well.
I said, "I need you here. You have a great following of customers and you are great with them. I will pay you $6.00 per hour plus tips plus 10% of what your shift brings in if you will start Friday.
She replied, "That only gives them 3 days notice."
I said, "I understand that but it is a take it or leave it offer. I have to believe you know this is a great offer."
She thought for a second then replied, "I'll be here!"
I said, "Great, see you at 3pm." We shook hands and she walked towards the door. I watched her all the way to the door. It's no wonder she has such a following of patrons.
Friday rolled around and Julie came in at 2:55 pm and "WOW" did she look great. She had on a small floral miniskirt and a white blouse that she had tied at the waist and unbuttoned down to the knot. She had on a pair of platform high-heeled sandals. With the tan that she was sporting she was an absolute knockout!
About 5pm rolled around and they guys started flocking in. She had spread the word that she was switching jobs and would be here from now on. We were packed and had the best happy hour since I had opened the place.
About 2 weeks after Julie had started we had an exceptional happy hour. It was so busy I had to help her behind the bar. The bar was long but not much room width wise behind it. Every time Julie and I crossed each other we had to squeeze by. We were constantly bumping into each other and rubbing past each other. We were so busy that it had crossed my mind that there was a lot of physical contact with her but all we could do was hustle out the drinks.
The night shift was coming in and Julie closed out her register and went to the office to count it. I went into the office after getting the next shift started and Julie was still counting out her drawer.
I exclaimed, "Wow, that was a wild shift!"
She tiredly replied, "Yes it was and I'm beat!"
I walked around behind her where she was sitting counting the money and started to give her a back and shoulder massage. I was talking to her about the shift while massaging. I kept looking down her blouse at those beautiful breasts jutting out and my dick was starting to stiffen thinking about them.
She quietly moaned, "That feels great. Look you gave me a set."
I was not real sure what a set meant until I looked down and her nipples were hard as rocks and trying to poke holes in her blouse. My cock was starting to be uncomfortable against my jeans.
I did not know what to say and my Dad's advice popped into my head. I decided I better stop and go out onto the floor before things got carried away.
I stopped massaging and she said, "That felt wonderful. I will have to repay you sometime."
On my way out the door I replied, "All in a days work."
I left the office and went back out to see how the evening business was going. Julie soon came out and said, "See you tomorrow!"
I said, "Good night see you then."
The night was nearly over it was midnight and we closed at 1am. Shortly after midnight Julie came in with a friend. They had been out partying and drinking. They came in and sat at the bar and ordered some drinks. I sat at the end of the bar and talked to them until it was time to close. Her friend Lori had become bored with our conversation and got up to patrol around. Julie and I just kept talking.
Closing time came and the bar emptied out. Julie looked at me and said, "I better go, did you see Lori? She is my ride home."
I looked at her and shrugged, "The place is empty except for employees."
She glared at the front door; "Damn her she must of hooked up and left me here."
I told her I would take her home after we closed down. All the employees were done and it was just Julie and I in the bar. The phone rang and I answered it.