The following Friday evening, I returned to Jimmiesâs to see if Betty and Misty would be there again. I noticed that the place was fairly empty, but Betty was working behind the bar. She saw me come in and came over to hug me and kissed my cheek. Pointing to a table, right next to the bar, she let me know sheâd be my waitress for the night.
Tonight, she was wearing tight jeans, and a black top that was cut pretty low. He small breast were proudly being displayed each time she bent over to get a beer out of the cooler. She was making sure that I was getting an eye full.
I looked around towards the door and Misty walked in, every male in the room suddenly went quiet and stared at her. Removing her coat, she provided the entire bar with an awesome sight. She wore the smallest pair of hip hugger shorts I had ever seen. Her blouse was completely see-through, except for two small patches over her nipples. Her shoes were they type that the younger crowd wears, thick soled, with high thick heels, adding about three inches to her height. Her short blond hair was combed straight back, with a few strands hanging to the sides for effect.
She had to walk by my table, to get to the employeeâs room, so she stopped next to me, kissed my cheek and said sheâd be right back. Iâm sure the young bucks in here were wondering what the hell she saw in an old fart like me. What they donât know wonât hurt them. Sure thereâs smoke on the chimney, but that only means that thereâs a fire going on in the hearth.
Before Misty returned to the table, Betty came over and told me that her boyfriend had left for California and will be gone all weekend, that is, if I was interested. I let her know that I was very interested. âWell donât hang all over Misty all night and you may get luckyâ, she said. She went back to the bar.
When Misty returned, she sat next to me and her hand went right to my thigh. âHow do you like my blouse tonightâ, she asked?
âItâs beautiful, I said, you should not have any problems getting tits, I mean tips tonightâ.
âThatâs the whole point in wearing itâ, she said.
The bar was getting real full, and she had to get to working. Kissing my cheek, she got up and went to get her shooter tray from the back. Her hand finally came off of my lap. Had she sat on my other side, her hand would have been full of hard stiff cock. Iâve been a titty man all my life and hers were out there for the world to see. While she was sitting she made a point of leaning forward some. So when I looked at her, her nipple was in full view. She excited the hell out of me. Betty came to the table to bring me a beer, and her hand found the meat roll. âOh my, is that for meâ?
âAll of it, as soon as we can get out of hereâ, I said.
Giving it a squeeze, she went back behind the bar. Misty went to the bar to set up her shooters and she was talking to Betty, every once in a while either looking over at me, or pointing towards me. I could imagine what those two were saying to one another.
The KJ started calling singers up to the mike and the night was on its way. About 8:30, Betty brought me another beer and she told me that at 9PM, she and Misty had a 30-minute break, and they were taking it together, if I knew what she meant.
A few minutes before 9, Betty motioned for me to follow her towards the back door. As I got closer to her, she was unlocking an old storage room. Pulling me in behind her, closing the door, she turned on a small 40 watt light, which barely lit the room, but was enough for us to see.
I backed Betty to the wall and kissed her hard, my lips ground into her and her hands were all over my body, trying to get me out of my clothes. I reached down, unsnapped her jeans and my hand went right to her pussy. The pace we were going at was furious. I fingered her wet pussy with one hand while pushing her jeans to the floor.
Her hand was all over my stiff cock; she was giving me a hand job, as I had two fingers in her very wet love tunnel. My other hand then went to her blouse and tried pulling it over her head. Getting frustrated, she stopped what she was doing and pulled her own blouse off and those perky little tits were in full view. My mouth flew to her tit like a camel to water. Sucking in her nipple and most of her little tit.
I went to my knees and placed my hands on her breast as my face found that pussy of hers. She has a small amount of pussy hair, but that didnât bother me. Her pussy tasted so sweet in my mouth. Sucking in her juices, my hands came down and went between her thighs to her ass. My knees were hurting from the hard concrete floor, so with her against the wall I started to rise to my feet, lifting her off the floor, being suspended in the air by my arms and my mouth. Her hands held my head in her crotch and I kept my tongue in her.