This all changed on my last day of work. See I was still in school, so once summer ended, I had to quit my job, that was my parent’s rule. So today ...as my last day of work, the Saturday afternoon before school started on Monday.This girl named Danielle had been a friend of mine at work. She was insanely pretty! She was as tall as me and leggy; thin, very toned, but still had a really nice ass from working out. However working out didn’t give girls tits, so she was only sporting a modest. If a woman happens to notice it, in that situation it can be quite complimentary to her. It shows that she makes the man excited and that she pleases him. Does that make sense?” I said. “Yes, it does,” he told me. “I have had a couple of friends at school tell me that my parents are over-protective of me and that as long as I use good judgment, everything would be alright. I told my Mom that and she grounded me for a week,” Billy told me. “Billy, you are of an age where these things are going. It's attached to one of the larger hotels and they get a lot of walk in's from the hotel side. I prefer to sit in the bar area and because of that I've gotten to know several of the female bartenders reasonably well, in a customer/waitress sort of way. I guess I'm what you'd call a 'regular'. I'm usually generous with the tips when I get excellent service and naturally, being the horny ass bastard that I am, I really appreciate and enjoy it when the girls stop and talk for a minute, or smile. . I mean, I’m not sure I am on the right train….” I was not sure if it was fear, excitement or something else entirely but my heart was racing and I was practically frozen to the seat. “Well, this is the last train so you are on the right train, don’t worry about that. It will always get you off...” She paused. “And then get you home.” She laughed, a laugh that sent shivers through me. But it was not fear, it was excitement. I was getting turned on, not only by her but by the whole scene. “It.