The morning sun was just breaking over the horizon and he was tired, but oddly, wide awake. He fumbled for his keys, but once he found them he entered the building swiftly. Can't be too careful these days, he thought, as he secured the door behind him. He switched on the lights, and readied himself to walk in without ruining the floor by slipping paper booties over his work boots. The minute he turned around he froze, and gasped at the sight before him.
There on the pool table lay a naked woman. His first thought was that she was dead and he needed to call the cops, but just before he started forward, and pulled out his phone, she moaned. He quickly put down his equipment and rushed to her side, trying not to admire her boobs, but finding it very difficult. Sam had been doing this job for many years, and although he'd seen his fair share of unbelievable sights, he'd never witnessed anything quite like this.
She was lying on her back, with her legs at an angle, drifting to one side, with a purple vibrator just visible in-between her legs. It was protruding from her crotch. The site of her round buttocks, so creamy in color, her nicely shaped breasts, with big, dark nipples appointed so perfectly on her chest, and that gorgeous red hair atop her head set his desire churning.
Another moan escaped from the beauty before him jarring him into action. "I'm calling an ambulance." he told her.
As if she'd been jolted by electricity she sat straight up emphatically stating, "Don't you dare!" then let out another moan as she dropped the glass she obviously didn't realize she was holding. She grasped her head in her hands. "Ohhh my head.....I should know better than to drink with the customers at closing time."
Finally putting two and two together, Sam let a nervous chuckle escape, and reached for the black clothing lying on the floor next to the pool table. He looked away, and handed it to her. Hearing her laugh he turned to face her, and found the most brilliant smile on her face.
"Thanks, but I am not too worried. If you meant me any harm you already missed you chance." Although she took the clothing, she seemed in no hurry to put it on. Sam was in utter disbelief. He stared at her, and tried to ignore the rather large vibrator that was now left lying on the table. She slid to the side and hopped off onto the floor. Realizing how far off track he was, Sam cleared his throat, announced who he was, and why he was there.
She laughed again, and told him she knew all that. After all, she was the owner of the bar, and had been the one who called for his services. Dropping the black dress onto a nearby bar stool, she snagged a robe from a hook behind a door just to the side of the bar, and deftly slid it on, tying it before returning to stand in front of him offering her hand. "I'm Nellie. It's nice to meet you Sam."
A sly grin spread across his face as he took her hand and replied "The pleasure is all mine."
She smiled and licked her lips. "Not yet" she said, and the pause which followed nearly killed him. Sam was a good looking man, for sure, but he wasn't an arrogant man. He could hardly believe this lovely creature was making such an obvious pass at him. He was equally terrified and thrilled.....what exactly was he getting into?!
Nellie sensed as much and told him to follow her, if he liked and wanted what he saw, but only if he could be a good pupil. He did without hesitation. He found himself led through a door, and into a room just behind the bar. He stopped short just behind a small two person couch and surveyed the room.
"Have a seat." she told him, motioning him toward what looked to be a very comfy blue suede chair next to the couch. He watched her disappear into another room which he deduced was a bathroom as soon as he heard the water run.
When Nellie returned, she was popping pills into her mouth and swigging water. Then, setting down her glass on a small table nearby, she raised one eyebrow questioningly, and pointed him into the chair he had yet to take a seat in. She fished out a box of condoms from her robe's pocket, and held them up, simply stating "Looks as if you're ready for this now."
Sam's rock hard penis was way more than obviously ready. His pants felt so tight and restrictive, he was itching to unzip them and have her. He took his cue and walked toward her, but as he reached for them she moved her hand putting them out of reach. Their faces were inches apart now as she explained that he was to sit as instructed so the aspirin had time to ease the ache in her head.
"I can't enjoy a man thoroughly with a raging headache like this so first thing first." Eager to follow orders, and have her sooner rather than later, he practically ran to seat himself.
"I apologize if the sight of me on the table scared you at first. I needed a little me time so I enjoyed my body after locking up last night. Fantasized.....a lot. It was good." A knowing grin spread across her face as she watched Sam lick his lips without realizing what he was doing.
A little embarrassment showed through in her small laugh, but she went on. "I had so much fun playing, in fact, that I fell asleep when I stopped to savor the way I was feeling. I come down slowly. " She tossed her long hair seductively over her shoulder, watching him, carefully looking him up and down for a reaction, and finding one.