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An hour later everyone is gone and the lights are out except for the running lights over the bar, where I stand, putting the register back together and locking it up.
 
I finish wiping down the tables and return to the bar after dropping the rags into the cleaning machine. I sit on the bar and wait for you to be done.
 
I get finished and come around to where you are. "It's late, baby. Ready to go home?" I ask as I put a hand on each of your thighs.
 
I pull you to the edge of the bar and wrap your thighs around me, enough that I can pick you up, turn you around and lay you on a table in the middle of the bar. From there, you look over your head and see the cold street beyond the slightly open blinds. A college kid strolls by, unable to see in or unsuspecting that he should look, but you don't know what he can or can't see. All you know is you feel my hands on your pants at your hips, pulling down.
 
I wriggle out of my pants and I have a look of excitement and nervousness. "What if someone looks in and sees?" I ask softly.
 
I step between your thighs and slide my cock all the way inside you, hard at first, and then quickly fucking you in a steady, regular pace. "Mmm, oh fuck, baby."
 
I nod toward the windows facing the Corner as I keep fucking you. "Look, College Girl," I say as a couple of students walk past. I slam into you when you raise your eyes to look as they walk by.
 
I lean in and kiss you then nibble your ear. "I think those guys saw you getting fucked, baby." I grin and keep sliding in and out of you, faster.
 
"Oh yeah," I say, still hammering your pussy. "They thought it was hot," I tease, my hand sliding under your shirt to stroke your tummy.
 
I grin as I fuck you through it, slamming you faster and faster until I unload deep inside you. I rub your stomach and look down on you. "Mm, that was fun baby," I say, pulling out of you and replacing my pants.
 
"Mmmmhhhmmm," I hum as I slide off the table and put my own pants back on. "Were you waiting to do that all day, hon?" I ask.
 
I smile and shake my head, laughing quietly. "Let's go home, manager boy," I say. I grab my stuff and am waiting by the door.
 
I follow you and lock up. As we walk home, the cold wind blows and I give you my coat since you didn't bring one. "We all booked our hotel for the Christmas trip before you got there today. It's NIIIVE. You're gonna love it. Riley is excited about hanging out with you and Stacie. I haven't seen her quite so happy in some time."
 
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