When I was in my mid-twenties, which was a bit ago, I worked the closing shift as a bartender. I worked the shift alone after 10 or 11 pm and things sometimes got interesting.
I knew some guys close to my age that worked at a pizza shop up the street and they would stop by for a pitcher and shoot some pool a couple times a week and sometimes I would lock the door and let them stay past closing time.
Then, there was Veronica. The guys would bring ladies around that they hung out with and everybody would drink and flirt, the usual bar stuff. They had brought Veronica around a couple times before, but this time there was three guys and JUST Veronica. She was a cute little curvy Latina with gorgeous eyes, and she was looking particularly good in her long coat (It was cold outside) and her slinky short dress. They arrived about a half hour before I was closing and the bar was completely empty other than the five of us.