She left on the Wednesday. We were due to be both working that night. I told her that I had forgotten to get any cover for the bar, and that I should call Cheryl.
"It's ok", she said, "I already asked Jo. She'll be in at six". Dee kissed me and left.
It was two o'clock when Dee left. The bar was quiet at that time, as it normally was at that time of the week. We weren't in a busy part of the city, and most of our customers were regular evening people. I closed up at three and decided I should do some cellar work. My mind wandered as I moved some barrels and cleaned the cellar floor. That could get messy if a beer keg blew out some juice. My mind began to think about Jo. I knew, well, was pretty sure she had a thing for me. And, if I wasn't with Dee, I would want to find out. Apart from a good sense of humour, she was pretty, and quite sexy. Shoulder length brown hair, petite figure, but not too sure how sexy as she usually wore comfy clothes to work.
After working up a sweat in the cellar, I grabbed a sandwich and a cold bottle of beer and went upstairs to the flat above the bar, and bagan watching a bit of TV news. Suddenly I realised it was nearly re-opening time. I quickly grabbed the bar keys and went downstairs. As I entered the bar, I spotted Jo, the barmaid, stood outside. She looked different. I went and opened the door.
"Hi" she said and walked past me into the bar. I watched her walk in and put her handbag behind the bar. She took off her jacket and I noticed she was wearing a tight white blouse, and even though there was a bra there too, I could clearly see her nipple mounded on small but very pert breasts.
"I need to take a shower, will you be ok for a little while?" I said as I walked behing the bar.
"No problem, see you soon" she replied as she started wiping the bar down with cloth. I immediately noticed she was wearing tight black trousers, and her arse looked peachy and firm.
After showering, I got dressed and came back down to the bar. There were some of the regulars in and Jo was in good form, laughing and joking with the customers. We had fun too, including a little flirting. I couldn't help from looking at her. I had never seen her looking like that before. She noticed, and would bend down to pick things up, sticking her arse in the air.
Closing time came, the last drinkers wandered on their way. Jo cleaned up whilst I sorted out the till. I went into the beer cellar to put the cash into the floor safe there.