The Return of the Perverted Monkey: The Bar Owner (Part 1)

The first

story recounts the amusing (and sexual) experiences of a perverted boy working part-time.

In his fourth year in Japan, and final year before completing his studies abroad, the playful boy finally decided to start working after
all his friends had left.

At first, he thought working after school would be tiring and boring. But from his very first day, everything seemed
to change.

It was a chain restaurant near the station. The owner was an ambitious young man who had built his business from scratch in just a few years, owning
a restaurant, a bar, and a club (similar to a slow-rock bar in China).

All three businesses were in the same area, only about ten meters apart, making management convenient. The restaurant was the first one on the street,
the bar was upstairs, and the club was across the street.

Behind them were about twenty shops of all sizes with brightly colored signs,
a desire… Yes, these were the so-called legal 20+ escort hotels in Japan.

Initially, because the bar was still under renovation, the boy and several other student workers took turns working at the restaurant
. The bar's clientele is incredibly diverse: tattooed gangsters, heavily made-up
hostesses , overwhelmed office workers, and even some older ordinary people.

They generally fall into three groups. From 6-8 pm, the customers are mostly single, seeking solace from
the hassle simply wanting to talk and release some stress. From 9-10 pm, the
customers are drunkards, reeking of alcohol and swearing, usually hungry after drinking and looking for something
to eat tea. The third group comes between midnight and 2 am, mostly consisting of
heavily intoxicated hostesses.

The story begins with the female owner of the bar on the second floor…

After acquiring the bar, the owner quickly found a renovation company; the Japanese are known for their efficiency, and
the renovation was completed in just a few months.

As the saying goes, everything is ready except for the manager… After careful consideration, the boss finally hired a
beautiful woman in her early thirties, exuding femininity.

She had dined at the shop a few times before being hired; she was cheerful and had alluring eyes. It was later
learned that ten years ago, she was the second-best hostess on the street. The top hostess had already opened her own shop, while she
disappeared because of a customer who eloped. Just when everyone had almost forgotten her, she bravely returned.

The lecherous monkey learned of her story from the boss later. Back then, a company boss was very
fond of her and came to patronize her almost every day. With a wealthy patron who treated her well, she took the relationship seriously. After quitting
her job being his mistress for a year, she was still brutally slapped in the face by reality.

She became pregnant, and the man who had once pursued her chose to abandon her. Overwhelmed by maternal love,
she decided to give birth to the child and return to her hometown to live a simple life.

But supporting a family alone isn't easy for a woman. With the children starting school, the expenses
increased , and her pressure mounted. Desperate, she contacted old friends, trying to escape her
predicament.

Upon hearing this, the boss immediately contacted her friends and managed to invite her to the bar.
After several days of conversation, he finally decided to hire her as the bar manager, because with her reputation and charm, the bar would be a hit
.

Sure enough, business was exceptionally good after opening, almost always packed.

Since the restaurant was downstairs, many customers ordered from upstairs. "Sex Monkey" (a nickname) was
like , running up and down the stairs, delivering food, clearing plates, and washing dishes. Although he was always panting,
seeing the beautiful manager upstairs made it all worthwhile.

Of course, getting to the second floor wasn't easy. Some bored customers would tease him.
Everything else was fine, but drinking was the biggest headache. If a customer toasted you, you couldn't refuse, because if you drank too much, you couldn't do
anything and had to clock out early and go home.

So every time, it was the female manager who came to the rescue, snatching the glass and downing it in one gulp. If a customer was about to complain, she'd immediately refill
the glass , gesturing for the lecherous monkey to leave quickly, then grabbing another glass and downing it in one go!

Seeing the female manager's kindness, the lecherous monkey felt incredibly guilty, but whenever he wanted to thank her,
she was already drunk and didn't remember anything the next day.

Perhaps she thought the lecherous monkey was just a student working part-time, that there was no need for him to work so hard,
and that helping him out was only right, without any need for thanks. It must be said that she was not only beautiful on the outside, but also a heroine at heart!

That day, the bar was packed with customers, and the lecherous monkey was running up and down the stairs…

Suddenly!

He needed to pee!

He had just finished delivering food and went to the nearest restroom in the bar. Although the door was closed, he forgot to lock it. Just as he
was relieving himself , he suddenly felt a cold breeze! He turned around and saw that he had peed on his hand…

The female manager had come in!

The lecherous monkey hurriedly pulled up his pants, his face flushed and unsure what to do…

Perhaps she was drunk enough, because before he could even speak, she reached out and slapped his butt.

“You little rascal, you’ve got a nice perky butt!”

The lecherous monkey shivered and gave a silly grin.

“Make room after you’ve peed, I can’t hold it in!” The female shopkeeper suddenly started unbuttoning her skirt.

The lecherous monkey was a little confused, but he wanted to continue playing dumb and wait to see what would happen next.

“Get out and close the door!” The female shopkeeper was really anxious.

The lecherous monkey obediently went out, and as he closed the door, he deliberately turned around and secretly peeked.

He just happened to see the female shopkeeper take off her underwear. Although he couldn’t see clearly, he did see neatly trimmed
pubic hair. He couldn’t help but shiver again.

Just as the lecherous monkey habitually wanted to fix his hair and go downstairs, he noticed that his hands were wet and had a slightly
salty smell…

Oh! Turns out he forgot to wash his hands after peeing...

He had just gotten downstairs when he ran into the same group of customers who had just come in for dinner, who were about to leave. Seeing this, the man warmly shook
his hand, saying, "Thank you, you've worked hard, come back next time, goodnight..."

Sigh, he's such a nice person, I really feel a little bad for him...

That night, closing time was also around 1 a.m. Customers gradually left, and the lecherous monkey had mostly
finished . The boss told him to go upstairs to check if there were any customers left, so they could go home together.

The second-floor entrance was quiet. Pushing open the door, he saw only the manager slumped over the table; apparently, he'd blacked out again.

Suddenly, a wicked thought popped into the lecherous monkey's head: since he always blacks out, then whatever I do to you now, you won't
remember! Heh, heh, heh… The lecherous monkey touched his genitals, a lewd grin spreading across his face.

"Any more customers?" came the boss's shout from downstairs…

"No, but the table isn't cleaned yet. I'll clean it up before I go down."

The lecherous monkey's voice woke the female manager next to him. Oh no, it seemed like he was going to be disappointed…

Just as the lecherous monkey was feeling dejected, the female manager spoke up,

"Little thief, were you peeping at me in the bathroom just now?"

"Uh…" The lecherous monkey froze.

"You can't just look for nothing!" Before the words were even finished, the female manager's hand was already reaching for the lecherous monkey's genitals.

"Ah..." the lecherous monkey couldn't help but let out a sound.

Perhaps it was excitement and nervousness, but his heart suddenly raced, and he felt like he was floating.

The lecherous monkey remained frozen, while the female shopkeeper unceremoniously slipped her hand into his pants.

Agui was as hard as a rod, and the female shopkeeper's hand kept stroking it up and down...

The lecherous monkey came to his senses, slowly approached the female shopkeeper, and grabbed her breasts with both hands.

"So big!" he exclaimed in surprise.

They usually looked big, but he had always suspected that she wore extra pads. Today was a golden opportunity, why not find out for sure!

The lecherous monkey quickly unbuttoned her top, pushed aside her bra, and reached inside.

At least an E cup! Too big to be held in one hand! Oh my god, so soft and smooth.

The lecherous monkey habitually flicked her nipples a few times, and sure enough, the hand holding Agui suddenly tightened its grip,
and her body slowly softened, with a soft moan escaping her lips.

The lecherous monkey boldly leaned closer, kissing her soft pink lips, and couldn't resist sticking his tongue
into her mouth...

but less than two seconds later, he withdrew. The alcohol in his mouth was too strong; he'd get drunk easily if he stayed in too long.

The lecherous monkey slowly moved his head down, kissing her neck and ears. A faint scent of perfume
filled his senses, arousing his lust.

He continued to pull down her bra, cupping her two large breasts in his hands and plunging his head inside. When he used his tongue to tease her
nipples, her moans were noticeably louder than before, and the lecherous monkey excitedly sucked on her breasts hard until
he tasted blood in his mouth!

Oh! He had sucked too hard; his gums were bleeding...

Then, the lecherous monkey suddenly straightened up, pulled his pants down halfway, revealing his entire penis. The penis
politely nodded up and down at the female shopkeeper.

One hand held her head down, while the other guided the penis slowly towards her mouth.

A warm breath emanated from the head of the turtle, and the turtle seemed to enjoy it so much that it didn't want to come out anymore. The lecherous monkey thrust

forcefully, as if trying to shove the turtle into her stomach. She didn't resist at first, but perhaps
because it went too deep into her throat, her head slowly began to pull back, making sounds like she was about to vomit.

Suddenly, the lecherous monkey pulled the turtle out, wet liquid dripping onto her two large breasts. Seeing this, the lecherous monkey immediately
placed the turtle between her breasts, lifted her hands and squeezed them together, swaying his hips at Bolt's speed. She cooperated
, occasionally adding saliva to the turtle to make it more lubricated.

The lecherous monkey trembled with pleasure, secretly thinking, "Next time, I'll have you hold onto the table, bend over, and I'll penetrate you from behind
..."

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