During summer breaks all through college, I worked as a bartender at a banquet hall near my house. The hall would have at least one wedding a week throughout the summer, so the work was pretty steady and relatively easy. Combined with the relatively close proximity to my house (and the occasional hot bridesmaids) it wasn't a terrible summer job at all.
One weekend in mid-July was unbearably hot, and the hall had a wedding reception scheduled for that Saturday. I really didn't feel like going in to work that day; my friends planned on packing a cooler and going to the beach for the entire day. I would have loved to go to the beach; drinking a few beers, throwing a football or frisbee around and meeting a few hot girls sounded like a great way to spend a Saturday. At least that sounded much better than spending all day mixing drinks and opening bottles, but I figured at least I would make some good cash for the day.
At one point, I went outside to go make a phone call before we began to serve dinner. I stepped out into the sweltering parking lot and called my friends at the beach. It sounded like they were having a great time, and they made sure to give me a hard time for having to work. I told them I'd give them a call when I got out to see where they were at and meet them downtown. They made sure to give me a little more shit and rub it in that I wasn't at the beach before they hung up. I was just about to turn and go back into the hall when my day at work immediately got much better.
A black SUV pulled up into one of the remaining spots and a couple got out. One of the most gorgeous Asian women I have ever seen got out of the passenger's side and began walking to the door to the banquet hall. She was wearing a pretty brown dress that, while elegant and flowing, still hugged the curves of her body. I could only imagine how she looked under that dress. The muscles of her smooth, tanned legs flexed with every step she took, and her small, delicate feet were in sexy gold strappy heels. Her legs looked stunning in the dress and heels combination. I couldn't help but stare and watch her walk across the parking lot. As she looked over in my direction, I quickly turned to go back into the building. It looked like I would at least have one reason to enjoy working that day.
The reception was typical of all the other receptions I had worked. As soon as people found their placards and grabbed seats at their tables, they immediately came to me at the bar. Most of the time I just opened beer bottles or poured glasses of wine, but sometimes people would order mixed drinks. Otherwise, the job was pretty simple. After about two hours, the DJ announced that dinner would be served in roughly 15 minutes and that we would be closing the open bar during dinner. A few people came up for one last drink before dinner began, but with about two minutes left I started to get ready to shut down until after dinner. I was gathering empty bottles to throw in the recycling out back when I heard a woman come to the bar.
"Excuse me, I know you're closing up but could I get one last drink?" she said.
"No problem," I said, "what can I get you?" I turned around and stopped dead; it was the gorgeous Asian woman from the parking lot.
"Can I get a glass of Chardonnay?" she asked with a smile.
"Of course you can." I put down a napkin, grabbed a bottle, and began pouring it into a glass.
"You were outside earlier, weren't you?" she asked.
"Um...yea I was. Why, did you see me?"
"Haha, yes I did. You seemed to be looking at something. Then you quickly went inside. Did you see anything you like?" she said as she winked at me.
I was pretty surprised; was she flirting? Didn't she come here with her husband? Regardless, I decided I was just going to go with it.
"Well, something definitely caught my eye," I said with a smirk.
"Hmmm, is that so? It wouldn't happen to have been little ole me, would it?"
"Haha, you caught me. That's a very beautiful dress. Hopefully I see more of you in it," and, I hoped, out of it.
"We'll see," she said. "I'll be back for more drinks."
"I look forward to it," I said. "My name's David, yours?"
"Elaine," she said. "Nice to meet you...I'll be back later."
As she walked back to her table I couldn't take my eyes off of her. Her legs were amazing and flexed with every step, and the dress elegantly draped her body. I shut down the open bar for dinner and went back into the kitchen to help out where I could. After about an hour, I went out into the lobby for a quick break. I was going to call my friends to see where they were, but I saw the door open and Elaine walk out into the lobby. She looked at me and giggled.
"David! See, I told you I'd see you later...what are you doing out here?"
"Just making a phone call. How are you enjoying the reception?"
"I'm having a good time, but unfortunately my husband has to go home and take care of our little one. I'm glad I ran into you though; can you show me where the ladies' room is?"
"Haha, sure Elaine. It's right over there, second door on the right," I said as I pointed her in the direction of the bathroom. I couldn't take my eyes off her gorgeous tanned legs as she walked away. Once she went inside the women's room, I called my friends to see what they were up to. They were starting to wrap things up at the beach and were trying to decide where they were going to go in the city. They made sure to let me know how many hot girls were running around in skimpy bikinis throughout the day. As I listened to them rattle off all that I was missing out on, I heard the click of heels behind me. Suddenly, I felt a hand quickly reach into my pocket and quickly slip out. I turned to see Elaine smiling devilishly at me as she walked back into the banquet hall. I smiled, told my friend I had to get back to work, and hung up. As I started to walk back into the hall, I reached into my pocket. My hands stopped when I felt the object inside. I grasped it between my fingers and pulled it out. I couldn't believe what I held in my hand; a tiny, sexy pair of white lace panties. Even more amazing: the panties were wet! Elaine must have been quite aroused. I heard the DJ announce that the bar would be back open in about 5 minutes, so I slipped the panties back in my pocket and headed back into the banquet hall. As I walked through the hall, I caught Elaine's eyes. She smiled and winked at me, then quickly looked around to see if anyone was watching; when she didn't see anyone looking her way, she spread her legs, ran her finger along her inner thigh, and brought it to her lips. She licked her finger and sucked it between her lips; I was so fixated on Elaine that I nearly tripped over a chair on my way back to the bar.
Once dinner was over, the guests started coming back to the bar. It was a good thing nobody wanted any complicated drinks; I was far too distracted to focus on mixing drinks. I kept thinking about the sexy panties—moist with Elaine's arousal—in my pocket. Lost in the monotony of opening beer bottles and pouring glasses of wine was Elaine standing in line. She was about three or four people back when I saw her. We locked eyes and both smiled instantly. When it was her turn, she asked for another glass of Chardonnay. I poured it for her and handed her the glass; she slipped a dollar bill and a folded piece of paper into my hand, winked, and walked back to her table. I dropped the dollar into the tip glass set up on the bar, pocketed the piece of paper, and tended to the two people in line behind her. Once I got them their drinks, I took the paper out of my pocket and read what it said: "Lobby, 10 minutes. -Elaine"
I could hardly wait that ten minutes. I reached into my pocket and felt her wet, sexy little panties once more. Knowing that she was sitting there without panties and wanted to meet up in the lobby in ten minutes was almost too much to bear. I looked towards Elaine's table; she was staring right at me. She quickly dipped the tip of her middle finger in her wine glass, stirred it a bit, and wiped it from her knee all the way up her thigh. With that, she winked at me, got up from her chair, and walked out of the hall.
I immediately walked out from behind the bar; when one of my co-workers asked where I was going, I mumbled something about "needing to take care of something" and asked him to cover for me as I walked away. I stepped out into the lobby, but Elaine was nowhere to be found. I walked to the other end of the lobby and still didn't see Elaine. Suddenly I saw her poke her head out of the smaller banquet hall in the building.
"Psst, looking for lil' ole' me?" she whispered seductively.
She had the wine glass in one hand; with the other, she motioned for me to come join her. I looked around and walked into the room with her. The wedding was the only function going on that day, so the room was empty except for some tables and chairs scattered about. I put my arm around Elaine's waist and held her close to me as we walked into the room.
"So," I said, trying to play coy, "what did you want to meet up about?"
"Well I was just enjoying this fantastic Chardonnay, and I thought maybe you'd like a taste."
"Haha, I've been behind the bar all day...you don't think I've tasted the wine?" I laughed.
"Hmmm, not for nothing, but you haven't tasted it from here," she said as she lifted her dress to reveal a wet line from when she trailed the wine on her thigh. She put her hand on my shoulder and pushed me down to my knees. I caressed her legs and began to kiss from her feet and ankles up her toned calves. My hands slid to the outside of her thighs and hiked her dress up further. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick her inner thighs just above her knee. I savored the crisp Chardonnay on her supple, smooth inner thigh. She moaned and ran her hands through my hair as I licked closer and closer to her pussy. I could smell her arousal and felt the heat radiating from her "kitty." Suddenly she grabbed a handful of hair and pulled my face to her pussy; I slowly and deliberately licked all around her moist pussy lips until I finally slid my tongue into her wet slit.
