Some of my friends and I went to our local sports bar that we regularly hang out at, but this night we noticed a very hot new waitress (“Emily”).
My friends and I sat at the high tables with the stools. Emily came over to us and took our orders and of course we all tried flirting with her, but her eyes tended to direct towards me. Emily took our orders and came back a few minutes later with our beers again glancing at me and smiling.
We said thanks and watched her walk away in her tight jeans and belly shirt that left little to the imagination. Emily came back periodically during the night to see how we were doing. She developed a tendency, when she picked up our empties and dropped off our food orders, to squeeze between me and my buddy so that her breasts rubbed up against me as she reached in and smiled at me.
As she would get ready to walk away, she would say to us (but looking at me) “everything hot enough for you guys” as I say “absolutely” and gave a coy smile back.