My summer job

When I was a student I worked as a waitress in a bar.
I needed money to pay for my studies.

I finally found in a bar a little creepy.
But the boss had warned me that I could have many tips if I knew how to smile and be nice to the customers.
The first day I was very apprehensive. The clientele was quite old and men were not always very fresh.

At first they were kind of contented with some remarks on my body.
But after a few time, they tried to take the waist to say hello or tell me how beautiful I am. One night one of the men tried to grope my ass.

I went to complain to the boss. His answer amazed me. Instead of defending me he made me understand that my body was an opportunity to have many tips. In short if I let men grope me would be an opportunity to make money. I did not sleep at night.
But the next day I thought about This opportunity.
And in the evening, when a tired, old-fashioned man put his hand on my mini shorts while serving it, I let it go. His hand wandered all over my ass.


And I have a tip 3 times higher than usual.
This was the trigger. I never think to be so much groped in my youth by different men in that bar.
Even if all groping was done above my clothes ( this time) it was particularly hot.