Seductive Bartender After Hours

I Followed My Heart & It Led Me To The Bar

Why is my sexy ass bartending on a Saturday night?  I’m saving the day as a seductive bartender after hours. If anyone knows me, they know I’ll do anything for my friends. That explains how I got weaseled into working the opening night of my friend Rachel’s new spot, The Blue Moon Bar and Grill. 

Rachel is a fun-loving, free-spirited kind of girl, but sometimes she’s a little too trusting. When I showed her proof that the hot guy she hired for the soft opening—an ex exotic dancer, of course—was already stealing alcohol and skimming from the register, she knew she had to act fast. She needed someone she could trust; she needed a seductive bartender after hours. 

So who did she choose to replace him? Yours truly. My sweet friend knows I have the skills to pay the bills and that running a bar comes second nature to me. I bartended my way through college, so this is like riding a bike. More than that, she knows I love her, and seeing her succeed is my ultimate goal. I’m about to have the crowd happy with my seductive bartender after hours. 

Sexy Drink Served With A Wink : Seductive Bartender After Hours

It’s one thing to serve a beer in a can or a bottle, but if you really want to call yourself a bartender, you’ve got to know how to mix an amazing drink. Not to toot my own horn, but I’ll have you saying, “Bartender, pour me something sexy!”

Your seductive southern phone sex girl has a PhD in mixing drinks that’ll have you leaving your worries at the door. One of my delicious cocktails will have you dancing the night away, swallowing down a prescription for lust that makes you feel ten feet tall and bulletproof.

It doesn’t hurt that I’m drop-dead gorgeous and know exactly how to keep your attention—my titties shaking just enough while I mix a martini. And if I’m feeling extra over the top, I’ll light things up with a Flaming Dr. Pepper: a shot of amaretto, a little rum, topped with beer and finished with a flame. That’s not just a drink—it’s a show you won’t forget. That’s how a seductive bartender after hours mixes a drink. 

Rachel was going to owe me big time, because her grand opening was absolutely banging. My tip jar was filling up fast—one, because I’m an amazing bartender, and two, because the guys were hoping they’d get my number and take me home at the end of the night.

Closing Time, Baby… Now You’re Mine

It was an hour before closing time when this tall, gorgeous, blonde-haired, six-foot-two, blue-eyed cowboy walked in. He stepped up to the bar and said, “Bartender, pour me something sexy.”

When I went to run his card, I pretended it wouldn’t take. “Hey, handsome,” I said, “it looks like your card declined. But no worries—drinks are on me if you’ll do a little work for me after hours.” I told him I could use a strong man like him to restock all the coolers for the morning.

He smiled and said, “Miss Amber, you’ve got yourself a deal. My name’s Matt, by the way.” It will be an honor to help a You need to pay this seductive bartender after hours! As the bar closed and everyone cleared out, Matt stayed behind. I locked the door and turned to face him. “Matt,” I said, “you ran yourself up a pretty large tab tonight, and I think it’s time you paid your bill.

He started toward the back, but I stopped him and pulled him over to the pool tables. “Man,” I said, “your card didn’t really decline. Ha, I just pretended it did so I could get you alone.” I let the little cocktail dress I was wearing fall to the floor and pulled myself up onto the pool table. “I think you’ve had enough to drink,” I teased. “Maybe it’s time for you to dine on a delicious meal.”

I arched my back and spread my legs wide, my glistening pussy open for him. He licked his lips as he leaned in and whispered, “I know I’ll be cumming back for seconds.” He said “Seductive bartender after hours, your the best pussy I’ve ever tasted! 

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