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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Millie felt the butterflies in her stomach as she took a seat. Naturally a shy person, she had never been good at one on one conversations, let alone interviews. However, her mum had set this job up for her and she needed to make money.
Just turned 18 years old last week, all her friends ere either at Uni or working, but due to her shy nature Millie had messed up every job interview so far, but this one, she had convinced herself was different. She was determined to shine. It helped of course that Jack, the interviewer was an old friend of her mums, and while Millie didnt know him well, she knew him enough feel a little more comfortable.
She sat there in her trouser suit as Jack looked through her CV.
"Very good" he smiled at last. "But Millie, this is just a barmaids job and your mum would kill me if i didnt give you the job anyway, so there was no need to go to all this trouble."
Millie sat silent, her shyness overtook her and she just smiled weakly.
"Can you pour a drink?" he asked
"I think so"
Can you deal with money?
"Yes, I had experience helping out with ...."
Jack raised his hand "sshhh Millie, yes was enough, the jobs yours of course, start tomorrow at 10, I'll start you off on days, its quieter."
"Thanks" Millie muttered as she walked towards the door.
"oh one thing" Jack called
"Yes" she turned away from the door
"Dont wear that mans suit in my bar, ever again. The uniform is black pencil skirt, white blouse. Of course, the tighter the skirt and the more revealing the blouse, the more tips you will get, but dont tell your mum i said that.
Millie blushed a little. Had he just looked her up and down or had she just imagined it. "ok, thanks, bye" she said and rushed out of the door, relieved to be out of the room.
The next day, she arrived early, dressed exactly as Jack had recommended. Well not quite. When she left the house the blouse was buttoned to the top, she loosened off the top two buttons once she was safely away from her parents and on the bus.
"Wow" Jack said as she walked into the bar, "Now thats a little better than a suit dont you think?"
Millie smiled, pleased at the reaction.
"though you might want to open up at least one more button for maximum tips" he laughed, turning to look at the man behind the bar. "Dont you think Steven?"
Steven looked up from the bar he wiping, "er maybe, Mr Brown." he lanced at Millie but quickly looked back at the bar again when she meet his gaze.
"Lord help me" Jack said, "I've the two shyest, most introverted bar staff on the planet. Get yourself behind the bar Millie, I'll let Steven show you around, I've got stuff to do. WIth that Jack walked up to the young lady sitting at the bar "come on you" he said. As she stood, Jack smacked her arse "my office now". He lead her away through to the staff area.
"Hi, Im Millie"
"hello" Steven said barely glancing at her. "Come on round, I'll show you where everything is."
It was quiet in the bar at this time, Steven showed Millie where everything was, told her about the regulars and their weird ways, the wayJack liked things to be done and how to change a barrel.
She noticed that he hardly ever looked her in the face, he seemed to uncomfortable around her. She thought it was strange, as he was much older than her, 30 maybe she thought. But as he struggled to make small talk and stuttered, apperntly flustered when Millie asked him anything, she started to feel more relaxed about her own shyness, she felt herself growing more confident in her herself around him.
After an hour or so, Millie noticed the girl that Jack had led into his office, come out. The girl looked in the mirror on the wall near the bar, adjusted her dress and hair, smiled at the two behind the bar and then walked out.
"Another interviewee?" Millie asked
"er not quite" Steven replied. "Jack is quite the player" he said never looking up from the magazine he was reading.
"Player?"
"yeah, there is a type of young lady who is very attracted to the likes of Jack."
"Likes of Jack?"
Steven looked up at her, almost making eye contact but looked away "yeah, you know, money, flash car, owns two bars, has contacts for things, women like that sort of thing dont they?"
"er not sure" Millie replied.
She was by no means a virgin, but she had only ever had the one boyfriend, and the relationship had been very tame, she had never thought about players and what other women might like in a man and certainly not about a guy she remembered calling uncle Jack up until just a few years ago.
She bent down to recheck the fridges, give herself a better idea of which drinks were stored in which fridges.
She heard the door from Jacks office open
"Stop looking at her arse you" she heard Jack shout.
She stood up shocked to see Jack looking at Steven, who was going red in the face.
"its the quiet ones you have to watch" Jack laughed
Steven's face went redder
"I'm just out, gotta get some supplies in for Chloe tonight" he gave Millie a little knowing look, that Millie had no idea what he meant.
"I'll be about an hour" he said "Stop ogling the new girl you" and with that he was gone.
Millie turned to Steven who had buried his head in the magazine, desperate not to look at her. She took a pace towards to him and he phyisically flinched
"wow" Millie thought "is he actually so nervous around me as to be scared? and was he really looking at my arse?"
"Im going to wipe some tables" she told him
"er ok"
Millie walked to the first table, and while she was bending over it wiping it down with a cloth, she turned her head to look in the mirror that Chloe had straightend herself up in. "Oh my fucking god" she thought to herself. In the mirror, she could clearly see Steven staring at her arse, he was gently biting his lips, totally mesmorised by her. This was certainly a new experience for Millie. But she soon realised she liked it
Millie enjoyed the next few days, it was summertime, the sun had been shining and everyone seemed in great moods.
She had been getting to know the regulars in the bar, learning which ones tipped best with a little flirt and which ones to stay away from.
She had grown more and more confident as a person, and more and more as a woman with the flirty regulars and of course Steven, she had soon learned she had him under her thumb, he would do anything for her, all it took was a little smile and a "please, do it for me" comment.
The only thing she was not so sure about was the number of women, half his age that Jack had hanging around, always in to see him. WHat did these girls, many of whom not much older than her get from it?
On friday of her first week in the bar, She and Steven carried out a stock take. After it was doen she told him "I'll just run the figures up to Jacks Office"
She knocked once on the office door and without waiting, swung the door open and entered. She instantly froze at the sight in front of her.
Chloe was bent over Jacks desk, her dress lifted up around her waist, Jack fucking her hard from behind.
His eyes met Millie's
"SHit Millie" he said
Chloe lifted her head from the desk and gasped, she stared to stand.
Jack placed one hand on her head "dont you fucking move" jack said
Chloe moaned
"what?" Jack asked
"yes" she replied
Jack put his second hand on her head, holding her firmly and somewhat painfully Millie thought on the desk
"yes what?"
"yes Sir" Chloe said
Jacks eyes never left Millie as he contiuned to fuck Chloe "Put the report on the desk please Millie," he said
She stood, frozen to the spot
"Now" he said and his tone of voice startled her, she walked forward and place the printout on his desk, she couldnt help but look at Chloe and see the bright red hand print on her arse.
Millie turned and left, closing the door behind her.
Outside the office, she heard Jacks voice say something but it was too mumbled to hear, but the noise of his hand coming down on Chloes arse was unmistakable.
Millie suddenly realised that she was so so horny.
She ran down the stairs as quickly as she could in her heels. FLew into the bar, quickly checked that all the customers had full or nearly full drinks and rushed over to Steven. "You, outside now" she demanded, grabbing him by the arm and leading him to the back door which led to the storage yard, where the beer barrels were stored.
"er, what, why?" Steven muttered
"Because I need you to fuck me, right here, right now" Millie said. Once outside she bent over some beer barrels and lifted her skirt up around her waist, just like Chloe had done with her dress.
"fuck me" she said "hard, fast and ruthless, I know you want to" |
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