"I can have a few on the job, as long as a customer is buying and I'm not visibly intoxicated," Sheila said. "Robert won't care and I can handle my liquor pretty well. So what are we having"?
Jim took his arm back and said "Why not grab us four whiskey shots love".
Sheila went and poured out the 4 shots and set them on a drink tray. She noticed the men had put away most of their beers as she was pouring the shots so she filled two fresh mugs for them while she was there. Robert came in from the back room and saw her "Doing my job for me? Great. If you have these bozos covered I'm going to sneak out back for a smoke. On the odd chance they order a drink you can't make, tell them I'll be right back".
as Robert slipped into the back room and out into the alley Sheila returned to the corner table with the drinks. Now she was alone with these two men and with the heavy wooden doors to the bar closed, nobody could walk by and see them.
"Here we go fellows." She place a fresh mug in front of each man and a shot of whiskey. "It's just Jack, nothing fancy."
Jim pulled her onto his lap. The fondling of her ass earlier must have had one hell of an effect on him because she felt his stiff rod under her. "Two are for you miss" he said and pushed two of the shots towards her.
Sheila moved her ass against Jim's lap a bit and tossed back the first shot. "OK what are we drinking to?" She picked up the second shot glass and felt Jim's left hand reach down and rub her thigh.
Neal looked at her breasts drunkenly raising his shot glass "To good company" he slurred.
"To good company" the other two repeated and they all tossed down the shots.
Sheila opened her thighs a little more as Jim ground his erection into her ass meat and crept his hand up the inside of her thigh. She was worried Neal might have had a little too much to drink already but she was too horny to think straight. The whiskey had given her a warm flash all through her body and Jim's hand had just started rubbing her pussy through her dress slacks. |