Conner was the manager at Lady Burger's, the only burger joint in town that had thick juicy burgers served with beer by hot women. He'd hired Chelsea a few weeks earlier when she'd turned eighteen.
She was a regular server for the late shift while she was still in school. A little ditzy, but she was sexy.
She had long brown hair with blonde streaks. Her uniform was a bit tight, but the customers liked it. Her round ass was barely covered by the short mini dress the girls wore.
Her tits poked up out of the open top. She had bigger tits than all the other girls, so she got alot of tips. She was always very perky. Not just her attitude, but her nipples too. No wonder she raked in the tips.
It was Friday night, Conner had just locked up and settled in for paperwork. Chelsea was about finished cleaning the dining area, then she'd be back to do dishes.
He loved watching her do the dishes. Her tits were so big they got in the way. She was always spraying herself with the water, making her nipples harder than they were.
He'd made sure to turn up the air conditioning to get it nice and cold. His dick started to harden at the thought of Chelsea's nipples. He let his thoughts go to Chelsea.
The way she walked, the way she flirted with him, her smile. Earlier he'd walked up just in time to see her bend over to pick up change she'd dropped.
Her ass so plump in the air. Waiting for him to slip his dick between her lips. He thought of what he would have done in another setting. He'd have slipped her thong off and fucked her right there.
His dick was so hard it was making his pants tight. "Uh Conner? You busy?"
Chelsea was at the office door, he was embarrassed. "Yeah Chelsea?" he asked.
"I just wanted to know if it was ok for me to hang out for a little while? I don't have to meet up with my friend until her shift is over, so I thought maybe after work you'd like to chill?" She smiled at him.
His wife was at home, probably asleep. Exhausted from chasing the twins all day. He'd like a little time to chill. "Sure Chelsea, I'd like that. I'll be finished in about ten minutes."
He flew through his paperwork, finishing in record time. After clearing the desk and preparing the morning paperwork, he grabbed his car keys and went looking for Chelsea.
She was leaning against the bumper of her cherry red Saturn. A cigarette between her lips, she took a long drag before smiling at him.