Chapter 8
by
The Bully
To meet the boss, to a private room, to the stage or ????
Meet the boss
Hammer put his arm around Darlene's trim waist as he guided her through the club.
It was still pretty early and the most of the staff were getting ready for the day to begin by stocking the bar and setting up tables.
The huge bouncer smiled as he looked over the busty blonde's curvy body as they walked. He pictured her giving him a 'private' lap dance with her grinding her perfect ass back up against his cock as he fondled her huge D cup titties.
"Fucking nice." he said to himself as he led Darlene up to the bar.
A tall man, in his late 40's or early 50's, was seated at the bar going through several books of papers. He was wearing an expensive suit and had greased back black hair. In spite of his age he wasn't that bad looking Darlene thought.
"Hey boss," Hammer said, "this little lady is looking for a job. Thought you might be able to help her out."
"Mmmm." the man grunted just glancing up from his paperwork. Suddenly his eyes looked up again as he took a second look at the voluptuous blonde standing before him.
"Er...oh thanks Hammer I'll take it from here." the man said as he looked over Darlene.
"Hi..." Darlene said with a sweet smile, "my name's Darlene, Darlene Smith and I'm interested in working for you."
"Hi Miss Smith." the man said as he undressed her with his eyes, "I'm Jake Jones, the owner."
"Pleased to meet you and it's MRS. Smith." she quickly corrected him showing him her large wedding band on her finger, "but call me Darlene."
"Sure Mrs. Smith...er..Darlene." Jake said holding his hand out for her to shake. He knew a prime club attraction when he saw it.
While he normally preferred getting the young college coeds to work in his club he also liked having a few sexy wives on his payroll. The curvy blonde would be a nice addition he thought as she could easily pass for a coed herself. Her hair and make-up were perfect and her body was beyond belief and would put many centerfolds to shame.
"What type of a job were you looking for?" he asked trying not to stare at her.
What job does she want to try?
Dancer, waitress, hostess or ?????
Dancer, waitress, hostess or ?????
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