Emily was still on the clock for another couple of hours as she left Brittany and Leslie's cabin, but she had no texts on her work phone. She decided to go back to the bar she had been to a couple of days before, idly wondering if Sarah would be working again. When she entered the bar, Sarah was again beside the bar, and gave Emily a little wave as she sat down. Sarah finished making a drink for a customer, then came over to Emily.
"Looks like someone's been ridden hard and put away wet!" Sarah said with a smile. "What can I get for you?"
"I was the one doing the riding," Emily giggled. "And put away frustrated is more like it. Give me something hard, dirty and on the rocks," Emily said with a wink as she opened the menu. Emily decided that she was getting enough exercise on the trip that she didn't need to care about what she ate, and closed the menu as Sarah came back with a drink. It was a rocks glass with two ice cubes and filled nearly to the brim with a dark brown liquid.
"Here you go," Sarah said. "Some Mt. Gay rum, on the rocks." The bartender winked as she said the name.
Emily took a drink, enjoying the burn as she leaned back, eyes closed. "Thanks, I needed that. Can I also have a double bacon cheese burger. Your poutine, is it made with cheese curds, or shredded shit?"
"Um, shredded cheese I think. What are cheese curds?" Sarah asked.
"You're obviously not Canadian," Emily laughed. "Cheese curds are the stuff they make cheese out of. Squeakily little milk nuggets, and the only way to make poutine. Since you don't make your poutine with them I'll take an onion rings."
Sarah laughed back, even blushing a little. "I'm from Seattle but I never bothered to go north. Maybe I should sometime!"
"For sure!" Emily said. "Free healthcare, legal weed, proper poutine, what's not to love!"
Sarah left still blushing, and entered Emily's order into the computer. Emily sipped her rum and browsed on her personal phone for a bit. She checked in on her Clips4Sale site, seeing what videos where selling the best. As usual the few where she went down on another girl were at the top, which gave Emily an idea.
Fifteen minutes later, Sarah came back with a fresh glass of rum and a burger. "Here you go!" She said.
"Thanks! So, um, when is your shift over?" Emily asked.
Sarah looked over at the clock and said, "About an hour. Why?"
Emily found herself blushing. "You did say you would like to hire me, but you can't afford it. What if I said I'd do something for free?"
Sarah paused and looked at Emily. "What's the catch?" She asked.
"I, uh, I sometimes make videos and sell them online," Emily said, looking down at her food, surprisingly bashful in front of a woman who knew she was a hooker. "My best sellers have always been when I've eaten out a girl, and I haven't done one in a while."
Sarah reached over and pulled up Emily's chin so that they were looking at each other. "Are you telling me you want to eat me out," Sarah asked, "and film it?"
"Shit, sorry, I shouldn't have said anything," Emily said, pulling her face away and stuffing an onion ring into her mouth.
"Because I'm totally into that," Sarah said as she leaned forward, sticking her tongue into Emily's ear.
Then Sarah pulled back, and went back to dealing with the other customers at the bar. When she was done she brought Emily another rum and leaned across the bar, showing off her cleavage. "So how do you want to do this?" Sarah asked.
"Are you able to come by my cabin when you're off shift?"
"Well, we're not technically supposed to go to a guests cabin or spend time with them off shift, but since you're not a normal guess I'm sure I can bend the rules. What's your cabin number?"
Emily wrote it down on a napkin, along with her number for Sarah to text before she came over, in case she got a 'date' before then. Emily finished her dinner and blew Sarah a kiss. "I'll see you soon!" Emily stopped at an outside deck to take a few hits from her juul and confirm she didn't have any dates lined up, then headed to the elevator.
Back in her cabin Emily stripped and showered, then set up her camera on its tripod pointing at her bed. She checked the angle and the lighting to make sure it was in a good position, though she'd have to tweak it again once things got started. Emily grabbed a beer from her mini fridge and drank it as she waited. She watched some YouTube videos and was starting to wonder in Sarah had changed her mind when her phone buzzed with a text.