AUTHOR'S NOTE: It's all the Ex's fault
It was intentionally written without names. It was initially intended to be a part of a larger project in the works, but didn't fit as was submitted as an independent story.
This is my first submission so along this line, so I would especially appreciate comments from the women, and please identify your selves as such. It was inspired from a series of different events, but extrapolated extensively.
LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All characters are 18 years of age or older.
Copyright (c) 2013 by Acup
Over the next two weeks we started interviewing for change runners for the new place. It was going to be big enough that there would be one or two on during the busy periods to keep the techs from being tied up if something went wrong with a machine. That is where I met the future ex girlfriend. We interviewed several people, and settled on about a dozen for part time work. We only needed about six, but figured several would not make it past the probationary training period. Good thing we did, two didn't even show up to the orientation the following week. Between the one that couldn't add, one that couldn't push the change cart around because he was too old and another because she was too young and the two that failed the background checks we were down to what we could start with. We wanted six just in case, but five would work.
I got two to train, and my grope buddy got the other three on the night shift. They each worked two days a week for the training the first week, then four from then on. Day shift was pretty slow, so we had plenty of time to talk. The guy was all into sports, so I let him ramble along with all the appropriate sounds at the right places. The girl was another matter. Like me she was into racing, and we began talking about all sorts of things. She was a cute bottle blond with NO tits. She wore a lace bra that made some little bumps in her shirt. She was nice enough to wear shirts without the pockets to hide the lace, and didn't mind wearing the white ones even knowing the black light in parts of the arcade would make them stand out like a beacon. Every so often I got a glimpse of a little lump that made me think of the ex's roommate and her nipples, so I probably looked my fair share at her chest, but she didn't seem to mind.
We were getting close to starting things on the new place, and I wanted to take a drive up and see how the space was coming along. She asked to come along, and I had no reason to say no, so we decided to head up after work. It was a hot day, so we agreed to change into something lighter before we left. I didn't think about it any more until she came out to hop in the truck after work. Something lighter for me was t-shirt and shorts with my boxers. Her idea of something lighter was a thin loose oversized tank top that let her nipples stand out and some running shorts doing their best to find their way up the crack of her ass and pussy. While the tank top hung down almost as far as the shorts, the arm holes also hung down almost to her belly. No bra there! When she hopped in the truck the breeze blew it open letting me have a WONDEFUL view of her chest all the way over to her other elbow!
"WOW!"
"Sorry, it's all I had with me, you don't mind do you?"
"Uh....NO!"
"OK!" and closed the door beside her with a smile. In doing that, and with the windows open, I got several nice looks in the arm holes at her little bumps and nice nipples. My cock was firming up and she was taking note of that as well. We made it up to the new store, and made it in to look around just as the construction guys were finishing up for the day. She got a few whistles, but didn't even acknowledge them.
Good thing we dressed light, while it was hot outside, I now knew why the construction guys started early and quit early. It was like an oven in there, and with no air movement we were soaked with sweat in less than twenty minutes. While I looked like a drown rat, she looked like she had just stepped into a wet t-shirt contest. It didn't leave much to the imagination. She noticed me looking and looked down at herself. "Well I could always just take it off." I just shook my head and grinned, which she seemed to take as a challenge. A few seconds later she whipped it off and let her nipples stand out. "OK, you're next." I just shrugged and ripped mine off as well. She was flat enough that from a distance she could have been mistaken for a guy, and she didn't seem to mind my looking, so I did so quite regularly.
We were going through the back storage area when all the lights went off. There was a little glow from the end of the room, and I turned and put an arm out to find the wall. What I found was a nice sweaty tit with a hardening nipple in my hand. "Oh... sorry."
I started to pull my hand away, when she caught it and put it back. "Don't be." She not only encouraged me to squeeze and play with her tit and nipple, she pulled herself close to feel my hardening cock against her hot mound while she leaned in for a nice kiss. I only hesitated for a second and then reached for and found her ass and gave it a little squeeze. She moaned a bit more and started humping her mound against my cock. She broke the kiss almost as soon as she quit moaning and pulled away. I thought there might be a problem, but since I was starting to be able to see in the low light I saw her shadow moving down, and hands on my pants. She squatted down enough to pull my pants down and put my aching cock in her warm mouth.
"OH GOD YES!" She moaned a bit more around my cock and took me in as far as she could. After several more nice deep strokes she put her finger against my ass and I shot off like a machine gun. She finished up, stood up and pulled my pants part way back up for me, then turned toward the light and made her way back out. I came around the corner into the light to see her pulling her top back on and tossing me mine from the rack we had hung them on to dry. I pulled mine on and we made our way back out front. "I have another stop I need to make while we're up here, do you mind?"
"No, no problem." She responded back quietly, not her normal chatty self. I went down the street to the apartment complex and pulled in. "What are we doing here?"