Jessica - the blonde barmaid

"Actually, I was hoping you would be available if you're not too busy," you say as you reluctantly drag your eyes away from the blonde's tits to her stunning blue eyes.

"I'm just on bar duty today, so mostly taking orders... but it is pretty quiet right now, hold on a minute," says Jessica as she turns away and heads through the bar door into the back.

She returns a moment later and flashes you a big mischievous grin. Her full lips are pink and glossy and you shiver with pleasure at the thought of sliding your dick between them.

"It's your lucky day! Olivia will cover me and it shouldn't take too long," says Jessica as she adjusts her tank top and then disappears behind the counter as she drops to her knees.

Of course, even though it was a gloryhole counter the girls weren't completely hidden from view. The café had most generously set up a large wide mirror on the wall behind the bar that was angled perfectly to show off any of the girls servicing a gloryhole on their knees from the back. While you can no longer see Jessica's face or chest you have an unobstructed mirror view of her back, trim waist, taut round ass and the back and top of her blonde head. From this view you could see that in addition to her white tank top and black sports bra she was also wearing a tight pair of tiny blue jeans shorts.

Your cock was now throbbing with excitement and straining in your trousers. You quickly unzip and pull out your thick member, giving it a few tugs before sliding it through the large gloryhole in the counter to where Jessica and her full pink lips were waiting.

Moments later you feel the sudden and always surprising moist warmth of a mouth engulfing your stiff erection. Your cock head is embraced within soft supple lips and a hot wet tongue begins to swirl and dance on the trembling crown.

You sigh loudly with undisguised relief and hear a few knowing chuckles from the café. Jessica is slurping intensely on the head and sensitive tip of your cock and you feel a warm hand wrap around the base of your shaft and soon begin to pump you in a vice like grip.

"Oh yes, that feels great, Jessica," you moan, eyes closing for a moment as you concentrate on the sensations.

Jessica slobbers over your throbbing pole, soaking it in her spit and you can hear just how wet and sloppy the blowjob is as she takes to bobbing her blonde head vigorously in rhythm with her pumping fist.

"Oh fuck, that's good!" You groan, eyes open again and treated to a stunning view in the mirror of Jessica going to town on your cock, her blonde head bobbing rapidly as she sucks you off.

Soon your espresso arrives brought out by the new girl, Olivia, a very pale and slender brunette with dark raven hair and grey eyes. She is rocking a black sideboob tank top with some kind of band logo on the front over a bright purple sports bra and grey skintight yoga pants. She's not particularly busty but very lithe and sinuous, and seems to have a more aloof attitude. No smiles from her.

She hands you the espresso and glances down at Jessica before shooting a look at you.

"Got a thing for blondes, huh?"

You are about to respond but before you can Jessica picks up her pace and goes into overdrive mode.

"Awww fuck, uh, yeah, something like that," you manage to croak as your knob is spit polished by the athletic Jessica.

Olivia smirks at you. "She's good, but she can't deepthroat like I can."