Well she'd already done it once today to get a bargain and that had worked out in her favour, what would be the harm in earning a bit of extra cash.
Nodding her head she looked around to make sure no-one else was listening, “meet me in the mens room” she said in a low voice. Not needing to be told twice the drunk guy staggered his way over to the toilets and headed through the door.
She made sure that the bar was covered by someone else and then headed over to the toilets herself, she tried to make it look like she was heading to the ladies and then ducked through the men’s door at the last moment. Inside she found the drunk guy impatiently waiting for her, “there you are, I’m going to rock your world” he slurred at her. With that he grabbed her and pushed her in to one of the cubicles where he forcefully started to grope her, although she wanted desperately to resist she had agreed to this and really wanted the money, so she let him touch her as she tried to undo his belt and pants. Eventually she managed to get his pants down but by now half the buttons on her blouse had pinged open and she was sure a couple had come off, so she quickly tried to undo the rest and open her top so it didn’t get damaged any further. The man wasted no time in pulling her breasts out of her bra so that he could carry on playing with them but Claire wanted to get this over with, so she got on her knees which meant he couldn’t quite reach her tits anymore and started to tug on his erection.
Trying not to think about what she might be kneeling in she quickly started to take his dick in to her mouth while still wanking him off in the hope that she could finish him quickly and get that money. “Oh yeah, you like that don’t you bitch!” he said, the man grabbed Claire’s head in both hands and started forcefully pumping his meat in to her mouth and it took everything she had not to gag or bite down. The throat fucking lasted for a few minutes before he buried his cock deep in to her mouth and as he released his seed he gave an almighty “aaaaaaaawwww yeeeeeaaaahhhh” as it pumped straight down her throat.
The drunk guy took a step back and looked at her, “that was great, well a deal’s a deal” and with that, he fumbled with his wallet and threw $50 at her like some cheap whore and lurched back out to the bar. Claire slowly tried to sort herself out and tidy up, then when she thought she looked presentable went back out to carry on tending bar, there was nothing she could do about the top two buttons being missing though and she spent the rest of the night giving the patrons an eyeful of cleavage, especially when she bent down to pour the drinks. This actually ended up working in her favour as the tips came flowing in. When everything was tallied up at the end of the night she had $350, she already had enough to pay for the car thanks to her earlier efforts so this was pure profit. |