I'm working at a small restaurant right now. I decided not to go straight to college after I graduated last spring. It's a decent place to work, the boss is a nice guy and except for the big lunch rush it's quiet enough in the afternoons, so not too hard a job.
Normally it's just me and the cook once the lunch crowd is gone. The boss always goes home at 2:00 pm. The cook is pretty cool for an older guy, he's in grad school, working here while he finishes his thesis. He's pretty fun to hang out with and we got to pretty close over the summer.
Well we ended up getting really close one day. It was raining out, business was dead and we were just shooting the breeze in the prep room. I complained that my legs were really tired today and he offered to rub them. I said sure thing, he had me sit on the prep table. He was pretty good at it, starting with my calves and working his way up. He slid his hands under the hem of my skirt to rub my thighs and then I felt his fingertips brush my thong. A second or so later I had my arms and legs wrapped around him, kissing him.
He took his pants down, pulled off my thong and screwed me right there. It was great.
Every chance we get now we sneak off for a quickie. I've blown him in the kitchen, he's fingered me at the front counter, we've had sex in the owner's office.
I love my job.

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