He meets her in the back room for a new type of inventory.
[Author's note; This isn't a prequel or sequel specifically, just another story]
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It was that time of night. The rush of the commuter crowd had faded into a slow trickle of truck drivers and workaholics at the roadside diner. Annie had only started her shift three hours ago and had a long night ahead of her, but a young girl needs money and the burger joint needed cashiers.
Tonight was going slowly, so slowly her manager Brian had sent the other cashier home early, leaving just the two of them alone for the rest of the night. Annie quickly served the remaining handful of customers and got into some cleaning to pass the time. After wiping over every square inch of counter space Brian noticed her boredom and spoke up.
Annie had told Dom about Brian before, who had begun to refer to weedy supervisor as the '40-year-old virgin'. Her boss was thin and plain, with a school-boy haircut and nervous disposition, so nervous, in fact, that Annie still didn't know how he got the manager job. His quiet voice had no authority and he still blushed brightly when the day-time cooks joked about sex. But he was the manager and Annie had to do what he said.
"Annie, will you get out back and start on the inventory?" He asked meekly."There's sweet nothing happening out here." By now even the truckers had gone back to work, leaving the shop totally empty. A very naughty idea flashed through the young nymph's mind as she nodded and said she'd get right onto it.
She brushed past Brian on her way to the storeroom and could feel his eyes swoop down to her ass. Although her tacky uniform wasn't especially flattering it did show off the curves of her young buttocks and hips with a spectacular subtly. Dom described her ass as "hand crafted by the god of anal-sex", and although Brian would never use such language he would probably agree.
Sensing the opportunity for a bit a fun she spun around quickly and caught him half way though his perving. Instantly the man jerked his head away and blushed, turning back to the register where he pretended to be busy. Annie continued on her way to the store room with a smile; it was kind of sexy having that kind of power over a man twice your age.
As soon as the door clicked shut behind her she yanked out her mobile phone and shot off a message to Dom.
"Dom, im at work. meet me at the back door in 10 for a tumble. hurry!" she laughed out loud as the message sent, imagining what excuse Dom would throw out at his room mates as he scrambled to make her booty call. He managed to text back in record time.
"i'll be there. I hope you have a plan for 40yo virgin though. I'd hate to be interrupted before we we're done ;)" His reply reminded her of the potential problem lurking out the front of the shop.
Brian hadn't been in to check up on her yet but it was only a matter of time. He always seemed to walk in just as she was bent over or picking something up, with her ass high in the air, sometimes showing off the top of her black thong underwear. Sometimes just for kicks she'd look back at him and give him a wink; predictably he'd blush and turn away to avoid eye contact, but was never quite able to hide hard-on raging against his pants.
Knowing that time was short Annie began to clear a space in the dim storeroom. She dragged a chair out from the office, ready to jam it under the door handle when the moment came. In a flash of inspiration she cleared some boxes from a shelf and pushed a desk up close, creating a perfect platform for her deviant purposes. This was going to be a shift to remember.
Stepping back Annie admired her work. It was the perfect make-shift fuck-board. The thrill of what was about to happen made the hair on the back of her neck prickle, sending a shiver down to her crotch and putting a pink tinge to her cheeks.
Although Annie was no stranger to risky fun this was a new feeling for her. Her and Dom had done some crazy things, both in public and in private, but there had never been a real risk of her loosing her job because of it. Oh well, she thought, even if the worst happens it'll make an exciting story.
Now she just had to deal with Brian. Easy enough, and mention of sex would make him embarrassed enough to leave her alone. Just as she predicted he poked his head in shortly after she had finished her construction. Looking around quizzically he asked what she was doing, and why she hadn't started counting burger wrappers yet.
"You see, Brian, I'm waiting on my boyfriend to arrive. We'll probably start with a 69 and finish up with a round of hardcore anal sex from behind and I like a bit of space." She answered with a smile, knowing that this wasn't far from the truth. Brian gaped at her, and mumbled "just get on with it", as he turned and left.
She grinned at her performance. It might buy her and Dom the time she needed. Annie smoothed her shirt when she heard the shuffle of feet in the gravel by the back door. A quick tap on the door soon followed, and she lunged over to let her lover in. Less than 8 minutes after she had sent him the message she was planting a passionate kiss on Dom's lips and dragging him into the dingy storeroom.
"Wow, I'm amazed at how quick you made it!" She whispered.
"I was already in the area. You must be horny as hell to risk this sort of thing." He marvelled at her, amazed at how lucky he was to have her in his life.
"Yeah, well, you know." She smiled and winked. "Brian's the only one here and I don't think he'll be bothering us. Even if he does, it's not like this sort of work is hard to find. Now lets get into it, we should probably be quick."
