Chapter 7

Frank had taken Cindy to D'Amici's, a small bistro downtown. It was a nice afternoon, and they sat outside on the veranda sipping wine after their meal, chatting pleasantly. Frank was happy to be with her, but he felt like Cindy was acting a little differently towards him. Something had changed since they'd run into Jake and the gang at the movies. She seemed a little distant. He hoped she wasn't changing her mind about him.

In truth, Cindy was quite distracted. She'd been flattered by the attention Jake had given her, and she felt the return of her little crush on him (it had never really faded, she realized). That, and the image of him with Josie still burned in her mind. Despite her attempts to pay more attention to Frank, her thoughts were somewhat jumbled.

Before the evening crowd started showing up, Rachel took Angie on a quick tour of the bar. Angie had seen the public areas, of course, but before now she hadn't ever been back behind the bar, which ran the length of the front room. At one end of the bar was an inconspicuous door which led to the back storage room, filled with kegs and various cases of booze. A set of stairs led up to a small office containing a desk, some filing cabinets and a worn leather couch.

"The owner doesn't come in as much as he used to, so I end up doing most of the books up here," Rachel explained. "But really there's not much to it." Rachel hoped to one day buy the owner out and run the bar by herself, but she kept that little ambition to herself.

A small window looked out on the street, though it was mostly obscured by the vines running up the side of the building. From up here Angie also realized that one of the high mirrors over the bar was a one-way mirror, so that the downstairs could be observed from the office.

"There's a back stairway over there," Rachel continued. "It just goes down to the back door. I usually park around back when I'm working. You can too."

Angie nodded, taking it in. It was a pretty standard set up. "Sounds good," she said, and she meant it. If she could get enough hours working here her finances should be fine. She was getting a good vibe from Rachel, too; she seemed like she'd be easy to work with. She knew from watching her tend bar in the past that she knew her stuff.

"So, when do I start?" she asked with a grin.

"Well, if you want you could stick around tonight and take a shift," Rachel suggested. "It'll probably be pretty busy later tonight, and that'll give me a chance to show you the ropes. I don't think there's anything going on here that you haven't seen before, but I can make sure you know where everything is."

"Perfect!" Angie said. She held out her hand, and Rachel shook it, smiling.

Josie had managed to get her dress pulled back down and smoothed out while Jake buttoned his jeans back up. They were both flushed from their recent coupling, and Josie was giggling at the risky excitement she was feeling. Good thing I changed into a dress for the movie, she thought to herself.

They'd just gotten themselves somewhat presentable when a couple of girls stepped through the side door. They weren't paying any attention, heading straight to the women's restroom, but if they'd come back a few moments earlier, they would have seen quite a show.

Josie put her arms around Jake's neck again and covered his mouth with hers. "Mmmmm!" she moaned as he kissed her back, his hands on her waist. She giggled again as she broke the kiss.

"God, Jake, I can't believe we just did that!"

"Sorry," Jake chuckled. "I just couldn't wait."

"Mmm, me neither," Josie purred. "That was just what I needed!"

They necked a little more, much more relaxed now, until the sound of the two girls exiting the restroom brought them out of their little world. "We should get back," Jake suggested.

"Mmm, okay," Josie said with some reluctance. She kissed Jake one last time, giving his now deflated cock a gentle squeeze through his jeans. She was thinking about what Jake had said towards the end about fucking Erin. "Um, Jake?"

Jake looked at her as Josie grabbed his hand. She hesitated, biting her lip.

"What is it, baby?" he asked, pulling her back into his arms.

"Well," Josie said softly, "now's not really the time or place, but can we make time to talk later on tonight?"

Jake suspected she wanted to talk about what they'd just said during their heated encounter, about his fucking Erin. He smiled, not entirely sure what to expect. "Of course, Josie. Do you want to go someplace now?"

"Naw," Josie said shaking her head. "It's no biggie, I just want to talk to you about, um, you know..."

"Yeah," Jake said, "me too."

Cindy flipped her cell phone shut as Frank signed the bill. "They're hanging out over at Fat Teddy's," she told him. "But they don't know what's going on later tonight."

"I see," Frank said, closing the little leather folder. He really wanted to get Cindy alone, but he couldn't tell how she'd react if he suggested going back to his place for a little while. It was still quite early, only around 6 or so. "Did you want to meet them? Or we could swing by my place for a little while..."

Cindy smiled at the suggestion. She could tell Frank really liked her, wanted to be with her, and she was flattered. She was realizing, though, that she was more interested in getting back to Jake than going somewhere with Frank...

Angie handed Josie her cell phone as she sat back down in the booth. Jake had gone across the room to get another pitcher. Angie gave Josie a knowing look and Josie just blushed, laughing.

"Cindy just called," Angie said, ignoring Josie's guilty look for the moment. "I told her we didn't know yet what's up for tonight. It looks like I'll be working here tonight, though."

"That's good, right?"

"Oh yeah," Angie nodded enthusiastically. "This is exactly the type of gig I was looking for. I can't believe Jake just made this happen." Josie grinned. "It looks like Jake just made something else happen, too," Angie said, laughing. "I can't believe you two."

Josie shrugged, clearly pleased. "What can I say, I just couldn't wait. God, I don't know what it is but I just can't get enough of him."

"Okay," Angie said, "that's enough. Some of us aren't so lucky, you know."

Jake leaned on the bar watching Rachel filling the pitcher with beer. She gave him a wink.

"Rach, I really can't thank you enough for helping out Angie," Jake said as he let his eyes wander over Rachel's body. She certainly looks nice, he thought to himself. He knew she probably got more attention than she needed as a bartender, but he had also seen her handle herself well with the late-night drunks.

"Hey, if she's a good bartender, she'll be helping me out. I'm just glad to get someone without having to interview a bunch of people."

"So, it sounds like you pretty much run this place," Jake said as she handed him the pitcher.

"Well, I guess I do. The owner, Hanna, has been busy with other stuff, so I've sorta become the manager. But the hours don't leave a lot of time for school, which is something I'd like to finish one of these days."

Rachel took the money Jake handed her and made him change, which he left on the bar. She absent-mindedly pulled a towel out from under the bar and wiped her hands on it before throwing it over her shoulder, aware of Jake's eyes on her. She knew from experience that guys would be checking her out. She was wearing a worn pair of blue jeans and a comfortable t-shirt with a low-cut neckline.

She didn't need to dress provocatively; her body was curvy in all the places Jake liked. Her breasts were a little large for his tastes, perhaps, but they showed no sign of sagging, and he certainly liked her round tush. He decided then and there that he should spend some time getting to know Rachel better...

The bar was beginning to fill up a little, so Rachel couldn't just stand around chatting with Jake even though she'd have liked to. The waitress working that night, Ellen, came in and started taking care of people who weren't sitting at the bar, but Rachel was still the one making all the drinks. Even so, Jake had dropped off the pitcher of beer for Josie and Angie (who were again laughing and talking at the booth) and returned to sit at the bar for a little while, keeping Rachel company. He also took notice of Ellen, who was dressed to get tips, as they say, wearing a fairly tight little mini-skirt and a white button-down shirt that didn't leave much to the imagination about her large breasts. Jake mused that Angie wasn't going to fit in here, at least in that department, as her slender frame held quite small titties.

Between Rachel and Ellen, Jake mused, it wasn't any wonder that people came back to this place regularly, even if it wasn't the big draw like some of the larger clubs in town. Rachel and Ellen were both raven-haired cuties with nice figures. Ellen was certainly the more voluptuous of the two, but either of them would be a handful. Like Rachel, Ellen had a way about her that was both friendly and down-to-business when it came to dealing with customers. She had met Jake a couple times while she'd been working, and had a friendly rapport with him.

When Monica and Anna stepped into Fat Teddy's the first thing Monica saw was Rachel and Ellen at the bar with Jake, laughing and carrying on.

Monica stopped in her tracks, causing Anna to bump into her. Before she could ask, Anna saw what had caused Monica to stop. She bit her lower lip, realizing Jake was in the bar. She looked to Monica, her eyebrows raised, but Monica just grinned at her.

Rachel had stepped down the bar to take some more orders, and Ellen was picking up her tray to make another round when Jake looked up to see Monica and Anna approaching. God, those two look hot, he thought to himself, a flood of memories coming back to him from his final days with Mandy, back when he was sleeping with Josie and Mandy regularly, back to that night he met Monica...

It had been a fairly normal Friday night, Jake remembered, the night Mandy had finally introduced him to a couple more of her friends. He'd already met Josie, and had been fucking her on the sly for about a month, not sure exactly what he was doing but unwilling to make any changes to his situation; he loved being with both Josie and Mandy too much to choose, even though he knew deep down that Josie was the one he'd choose if he had to.

Mandy had finally relented after weeks of pressure from her friends to come out dancing with them, and she'd brought Jake along. So Jake found himself at the Roxy, a local dance club, with four very attractive young women: Mandy, Josie, Anna and Monica.

Jake's first impression of Anna was that she looked way too young to be in the dance club; she could have passed for a sixteen year old girl in his book, but she was taking classes at the university too. She was about 5'2", athletic and tanned with a lots of highlights in her long curly blonde hair. She'd often wear it pulled back in a thick pony tail, he'd later learn, but that night it flowed freely over her shoulders, nearly reaching her perky little breasts. Jake had taken an instant liking to her.

Monica was of similar build, a little taller perhaps, a little more curvy compared to Anna's slenderness. She wore her hair shoulder-length, long enough for her to pull back in a little pony tail when she worked out, but nothing like Anna's mane. Still, she was quite the little cutey, Jake thought. Like Anna, she had a bright-eyed look about her that made her look young and fresh, but whereas Anna seemed underage, Monica just seemed vibrant. She and Jake had hit it off extremely well that night, falling into a comfortable flirty mode of interaction that both Mandy and Josie picked up on...

"Say," Angie said, wiping some stray beer off her chin. "Isn't that Anna and Monica?"

Josie's eyes lit up at the mention of her buddies. She looked across the bar to see Monica and Anna standing at the bar where Jake sat on a stool. She watched as Jake stood up and gave first Anna, then Monica a warm hug. Both Monica and Anna seemed to brighten as Jake talked with them. Josie resisted the urge to approach them, deciding to give them a little space. For now...

That evening had been a great time for everyone. Mandy hadn't been spending much time with her friends since Jake had come into her life, and she was pleasantly reminded how much fun they were. The four girls had all danced and laughed the night away, and Jake had tried to keep up. The club was packed that night, and he'd enjoyed rubbing up against each of them as they'd partied, stopping only occasionally to do shots or grab some water.

Despite his existing attractions to Josie and Mandy, Jake had found himself quite turned on by Monica and Anna as well. Both of the young blondes had a mischievous streak, as he was soon to learn. At one point late in the evening, Josie and Mandy had gone outside the club to catch some fresh air, leaving Jake to dance with them in the crowd.

Jake couldn't remember for sure which one of them started it, but the dancing became more erotically charged. Jake found himself treated to the delicious sensation of Anna's sexy little tail pushing into his crotch as she danced facing away from him, turning to grin back at him as she wiggled against him. Then Monica was up against his back, her arms around his waist and pulling him back into her. They'd been dancing provocatively all night, so perhaps this was just a simple extension of that, but Jake felt suddenly charged by their actions.

Without giving it a second thought he reached down to hold Anna's waist, pulling him back into him, and she met him forcefully, grinding her ass into him. He rubbed her up and down his crotch, feeling his loins awakening at the friction, and Anna arched her back as she leaned into him.

The dance floor at the Roxy was still packed, with lights flashing and pulsating, and Jake let himself forget himself and just use Anna's body. She felt so good pressed against him, he almost forgot Monica until he felt her slide around to his side, her arms coming up to his neck. When Jake turned to look into her eyes, she suddenly pulled his face down to meet hers and pressed her open mouth to his, plunging her tongue into his mouth.

Jake moved his left had down to cup Monica's ass cheeks through her skirt as they sloppily kissed on the dance floor, pulling her against his thigh so that her crotch pressed into him. At the same time, he slid his hand around Anna to her flat tummy. Anna arched her back further, turning back to kiss Jake's neck. Her hand was at his crotch now, stroking.

Monica and Anna were clearly drunk, but Jake was in no position to refuse their advances. He was so turned on now he could have taken them both there on the floor surrounded by the pulsating bodies of the other dancers. As it was, though, the room was just too crowded to keep up their gyrations for more than a few minutes. At one point both Monica and Anna had their hands on Jake's crotch, grabbing at his stiff member through his jeans, and Jake thought he'd spew right then and there.

He turned Anna around so that both girls now faced him, each straddling a thigh, and he alternated back and forth between them, kissing and sucking at their tongues and lips. It was pretty intense, and he didn't want it to end.

Finally, though, Anna seemed to come to her senses a little. She giggled and pulled back a little. When Jake turned to face her, she was flushed with the excitement of the moment, but also clearly embarrassed at how she'd let herself go. She looked to Monica, who still had a look of randy lust in her half-closed eyes, but she too seemed to come to her senses when Anna put her hand on her shoulder. As much as Jake wanted the moment to last, he realized it had passed. The three of them stepped back a little, though still standing quite close.

"Wow," Anna said. "I don't know where that came from." She laughed then, and Jake and Monica joined her.

"I think we need to cool off," Jake suggested. The girls nodded, and they headed off the floor to find a table. Josie and Mandy were just coming back into the club, so they all went to sit down while Jake went to get cold drinks for everyone.