This is my first story so please leave feedback so that I can improve on my stories or yeah...
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It was hot, as in 'I think I'm going to melt' hot. So I show up for work in a light orange singlet and denim shorts, not the best combination for work but I have no other choice.
"Hi Sammy. It's really hot today isn't it?" I say, looking at my hunk of a boss. Sammy's 19 to my 18 but is probably the hottest guy in the mall. He has amazing brown hair that flops around when he laughs and is ever so tall.
"Yeah, it is. And I see that you're dressed for the weather? You look like you're going to the beach straight after work!" Sammy says, looking me up and down with a look in his eyes that I've never seen before.
"Haha, yes I am. But you look like you're ready to return back to your apartment." I reply with a wink.
Straight away, a customer walks in, a male one, he walks in with an amazing guitar. I want his guitar.
"Hi," I say, smiling. "What can I get you?"
"Hi, uh." He starts, looking me up and down. From the way that I'm standing, he can almost see all of my 34C boobs, but I don't move when I see him try to adjust himself. "Could I get a decaf please?"
"Yep sure." I say "Would you like to wait here for it or would you like me to bring it over to your table?" I ask
"I'll wait here thanks." He replies
"Sure." I move over to the coffee machine and bend over to get a cup from the sink, giving him a good look at my ass. "How's the weather outside?" I ask when I get back up.
"It's boiling. Half of the people out there are shirtless." He laughs
"Well, I guess I'd be useless out there with all the competition!" I join him in laughter.
"Hey Kylie!" Sammy yells from the kitchen. "Can you come in here for a moment? I need to talk to you."
"Sure thing!" I yell back. I slip my number next to the guys coffee and leave to the kitchen. "What's up Sammy?" I ask.
"I've... I've got something to tell you. But I don't know how you're going to take it..." He says, unable to take his eyes away from my boobs.
"Well, tell me! You know I can't stand not knowing something." I reply.
"Okay, I'll tell you, no actually, even better, I'll show you." He says, he starts to lean in. He smells like roasted coffee.
Before I know it, he kisses me, deeply and hungrily, and next thing I know, I'm kissing him back.
Sammy lifts me onto the table. "Are you okay with this? I don't, I don't want to be accused of rape or anything." He looks away.
I grab his head and turn it so that he's facing me. "I guess I have something to tell you too. I want you." I whisper into his ear.
Before I get the last word out, he's taking off my singlet, revealing my bare breasts. He starts to massage them, licking them and pinching my nipples at the same time.