"Oh! Hello!" I walked into Ganges my local mid Sunday afternoon. The girl serving behind the bar was new to me. I was immediately smitten by her.
Well, when I say girl, she really wasn't a "girl." This was obviously a woman. A very attractive woman.
"Hi." She smiled. There seemed to be a mutual attraction between us. "I'm Robbie."
"I'm Gerome. But you can call me Ger." I sat at my usual spot at the far end of bar and ordered my beer. "Next one over!" I called out as Robbie opened the wrong cooler door.
"Thanks. Still getting use to everything." Robbie fluttered her eyes at me. "It's my first solo shift. I was training with Melissa this past week."
"You'll get used to it." I assured her. I was really mesmerised by her.
"What?" She asked smilingly of me in a cheery, melodic tone.
"Nothing." I answered but couldn't help but just stare at her.
She wasn't what you would call a raving beauty, but she was ravishing. Robbie stood about 5'5" with her long, thick wavy brown hair clipped back. She wore little make-up. Her full, pouty lips were naturally pink. Her eye lashes were long with little mascara (as far as I could tell) and very light eye liner.
The tight-ish tee she wore easily showed off her shape. Just guessing, I'd say her breasts were at least D's on her 35-28-38 body. It was a warm day so she wore short shorts which showed off her smooth shapely legs.
"So do you know what your schedule is yet?" I asked trying to make conversation. I knew Sean the owner was looking for a replacement for the other girls who really didn't work out well there.
"Sean really hasn't said yet." Replied Robbie. "Sunday seems to be okay, especially if you're one of the regulars."
Ganges was pretty quiet today even for a Sunday. Doug and John were at the other end of the long bar arguing about some politics or something, so I had a chance to chat up Robbie.
She looked about 24 but when she told me she had two kids with the oldest one being 8, I was stunned. "What? Did you have your kids when you were 16?" I joked but immediately regretted saying it. I meant it as a sarcastic joke but you never can tell and maybe she had been that young.
"No, I was 20 with the first one." She smiled. "Thanks for the compliment."
She fluttered her eyes at me and gave me a wry smile. "You're a dangerous flirt, aren't you?"
I hung my head in mock shame. "You got me."
We talked more. Her "husband" Eric sounded kind of blasé about his wife. They weren't really married just co-habitating.
"In fact, the other day," Robbie started to explain. "Some guys comes up and grabs my ass while we were playing pool. Eric just shrugged his shoulders at it. Like don't your care? Right?"
After another beer, I ordered a shot. "Can I buy you one? Just to celebrate your new positon."
"New position? You mean on my back or bent over?" Robbie dropped her head slightly and smiled demurely. I smiled back. "Yeah! Thanks! I'll have a Sambuca."
Robbie poured our shots and placed them on my side of the bar. Sean had a rule that the girls were not allowed to drink behind the bar. She came to my side and picked up her shot glass. "Cheers!"
"Cheers, Robbie. Welcome to Ganges." I said before we both shot the shot.
She collected the shot glasses and put them in the washer before coming back around to me. She placed her hand on my thigh and squeezed slightly. "Thanks for the welcome drink." She looked straight into my eyes and then gave me a peck on the cheek. Her hand slide slightly higher and touched the knob of my dick which was firming up quite nicely.
"You are most welcome."
