As I stood behind her, I grabbed her waist with both hands and pushed my body against hers. I reached around her and unbuttoned her jeans. Sex Research has shown over and over again, people drink more when there’s a hot girl serving their drinks. As I helped out a few regulars with their last refills, I couldn’t help but notice Sam was trying to stand closer to me. Perhaps that’s a bit shallow. She stood unmoved, gazing at me, a slack smile on her face. She put her hands flat on the table and let me feel her up. Friday, during her second shift, neither of us felt the need to speak about what had happened – but both of us hoped it would soon happen again. I started moving back and forth, sliding into her with more ease every single time. Sam was getting bored, so I told her she could start cleaning up early, leaving less work to be done after closing time. Sam screamed. As time passed, even most of the regulars started to disappear. She merely laughed. Sam raised her body up and tilted her head back, throwing her hair into my face.
