Over the course of the two days, Jim could do nothing but think of his unlikly encounter with the very stunning Shirly. On his way to work that day, Jim began to think about what he was going to say to her. After all, what do you say to someone who sucked your dick just 48 hours ago, without a word before or after the incident. The only thing he had going for him is that he would have a couple of hours to think about it, since she would not be in until the afternoon, after she has finished her classes for the day.
As the day wore on, Jim knew the confrontaion was only a matter time away. He still had no clue as to what it was he was going to say to her. Maybe he would not say anything and see what Shirly would say. If he just pretended that nothing had happened, everything would be alright. This seemed like the most rational aproach, after all, he would be in the garage working, and she would be tending to the store.
As the time rolled by, Jim soon heard Shirly come in and great Mr. Potter, the store owner. He continued to work on the car as to pretend that he didn’t hear her come in. After about 15 minuets, Mr. Potter stepped in to say good bye to Jim and tell him that the station was up to him and Shirly until closing. Jim thought to himself that it was a good thing that he had a lot of work to do, this would not only keep his mind off Shirly, but also to keep him from having the time for a possible confrontation.
The clock rolled on, and it was about 20 minuets before quiting time. Jim strolled up to the front of the station. Shirly was sitting behind the counter with one of her school books, as Jim stepped into the front room. She looked up at him and greated him with a smile. Jim tried not to look into her eyes, he didn’t want it to lead some where. She began to strike up small talk, as if nothing had ever happened that night. They stood there and talked for the remaining time until closing. They locked up the store and went their seprate ways as if nothing had ever happened.
On the walk home, Jim thought about the way that the evening went, and he was confused by the whole situation. Who knows, maybe this happens to her a lot, and it was nothing more than a one time thing. This was fine with him, but he just wished he knew if that was all, or if there was a possibility for something again in the future. He knew that it was wrong, but the thought of it made him want it even more.
After a few more shifts together, nothing happened and Jim was even beginning to forget about the whole thing himself, if that was even entirely possible. The days turned into weeks, and the weeks piled up. After about a month, Jim had all but forgotten the encounter with Shirly. Like normal, they locked the doors, and as Jim began to say good bye to Shirly, she turned to him with the same lustful look that had consumed her all that time ago.
Jim looked and her, and a huge smile began to run across his face. He felt his manhood begin to tingle, he knew what was about to happen. She did her little strut across the room as before, and before he knew it, she was standing in front of him with her arms wrapped around his neck.. She pressed her lips agains his and kissed him slow and passionatly. She began to work her way from his lips, slowly down his neck. This was doing nothing but turning him on. He knew what he had to do. He grabbed her and leaned her up against the counter. As he did so, he got down upon his knees and began to undo her pants. As he slid them down, he noticed that this time, she was wearing no panties at all. She obviously knew what she was going to be doing tonight. He slowly slid her pants down her beautiful legs and down to the floor.