This is a continuation of my previous story, Bar Head. This story tells what happened after Kelly left the bar that night and how my evening was far from over.
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Tammy walked in from the back room and found me sitting there with a blank look on my face. She smiled at me and asked if I was ready for another beer. It took me a couple seconds to come back to reality and snap out of my bewildered state.
"No," I told her, "I still have a couple drinks left in this one.
Tammy nodded at me and gave me a knowing look that kind of worried me. What had she seen? Did she know that Kelly gave me head? Would she tell anyone about what she knew? Tammy had caught my eye since she started working there. She was in her early forties, about 5'6", around 150 pounds, with dirty blonde hair, a great ass that filled her jeans out perfectly and what appeared to be a nice set of tits.
Tammy smiled again and laid my fears to rest when she told me not to worry, what happens here; stays here. I half smiled at her and had to know what she knew. I asked her what she had seen or heard?
Tammy said that she really didn't have anything to do in the back room, and told me that Kelly had mentioned to her that she wished she could get me alone sometime. She then added that it seemed like a good time to help her out, so she made up the story about having things to do in the back. I was dumbstruck and didn't know what to say.
Tammy asked if I enjoyed the blow? My face turned red and I knew that Tammy had either watched us or heard my moaning. I lowered my head and nodded that yes Kelly was very talented orally.
Tammy smiled at me and reached out and holding my face in her hands, raised my face until I was looking at her.