"Ha, I'm not that easy boss. Takes more than a few sips of SoCo to get in my pants!" Sheila said playfully. Although as horny as she was the thought of a backroom romp with Rob wasn't out of the question.
"Better go call the missus."
With that she walked back out to the bar. Robert awkwardly tried to explain but after stammering for a second as Sheila walked away he went off to call Cindy.
Sheila made her way to the corner table and said "Sorry about breaking that off so quickly, but I need this shitty job. But now it seems the bartender will be fighting with his wife for at least a little while, so -" and with that she sat herself down on Jim's lap. His erection had gone away but quickly started to come back.
"Girl you keep teasing me like this and I'm going to lose my mind. I'll tell you what, you get a lunch break then you come up to our room. We'll have some nice times without interruptions. 'Til then how 'bout another round and then me and Neal will go get cozy waiting for you."
"Sure thing sir, sounds fun. I get an hour lunch so we should be able to get into some trouble."
Sheila brought them back another round then sat at the bar folding napkins and getting other things sorted before the dinner crowd showed up. The men finished their drinks and on the way out each grabbed her ass and Jim whispered "Room 480."
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