Unfiltered Story #67063

Unfiltered | January 12, 2016

I am a bartender/server at a restaurant located inside of a golf club. We have a lot of regulars who drink there (heavily, I may add) several times a week. I have just arrived for my shift, and am chatting by the bar with a couple guests.

One of our more rowdier regulars comes in from the outside patio, notices me, and proceeds to grab my shoulders from behind and literally presses his bald head into my back for about 10 seconds. It is worth nothing that I am a female.

Rowdy Regular: “There. I just gave you head. Bet you’ve never gotten head before.”

Me: *speechless*