This story is gently based on my previously published story, "Taken for Granted", 11/6/21. The focus character in that story is a girl named Beth who, at that time, worked for a modeling agency. But she was a frequent customer at the Coffee Bean (The starting point for this story). I just wondered what her life might have been like before that first story. Perhaps she had once, just out of school, worked at the Coffee shop. Come to find out, she was........A barista to play with
The Coffee Bean was a popular morning stop for many downtown workers in Phoenix. Beth was thrilled to be working there. She had been there two months and today, promoted to working the register for the first time, and doing very well. At least that was what Andria was thinking as she watched her from a distance.
Andria was the owner of the coffee shop, and she had a total of ten girls brewing coffee, preparing drinks, and serving up pastries. Although she had complete confidence in Beth's abilities, the girl was new and warranted an extra bit of supervision.
The early morning customers always arrived in waves, The line was long and every one of them were in a rush to get to their jobs. Some to minimum wage service work, some to the many varied middle class office positions and a few had reached the highest levels in the finance, advertising, and marketing sectors.
Many of these, the women at least, had become close friends to Andria. One was Claire Walker Anderson, V.P. At Owens-Barber. The largest accounting firm in Phoenix. She was at the register now, talking to Beth. Andria watched.
Claire was a tall slender woman of forty-three. Harvard educated and already enjoying the good life. Along with her husband, accounting firm co-owner, Andrew Barber. She was brilliant and beautiful and always determined to get whatever she wanted.
"So, why haven't I seen you here before?" Beth was handing Claire her change. Beth was nineteen and on the shy side. She shrugged. "A quiet one, are you?"
Beth smiled. "My first day." She said. "Up front, at the register, I mean."
Claire smiled. "Well, I think you are doing a great job." Claire picked up her large cappuccino, dropped the four bucks change into the tip jar, turned, and walked away. She smiled at Andria as she passed her. "Sweet girl." She whispered.
Andria nodded. "Delightful, actually"
Claire paused. She leaned toward Andria. "Good to know." Andria just nodded again.
The morning rush was over around ten. The shop was very slow until noon and then a much smaller crowd came and went until two. The shop closed at three after all of the clean up and next days prep was completed.
Beth was regularly excused from work at one. But today, Andria had stopped at the register and asked if she might stay late. Beth jumped at the opportunity for more hours and to get in Andria's good graces.
Later. when Andria locked the front door, she called to Beth. "I'm going up to my office. Come up in a few minutes." She looked at Beth. Beth nodded.
When Beth knocked on Andria's door, it was partially open, and the knocking caused it to swing to the side. Andria was at her desk. She smiled. "Come." She said. "There." She pointed to a chair. "Have a seat."
Beth had sat there for about five minutes watching Andria do paperwork. "Is there something I can do?"
Andria looked up, right at Beth. She checked her watch then she put a finger to her lips, for Beth to be quiet. Another five minutes passed. Andria checked her watch again and then stood up. Beth watched as Andria came around her desk. She leaned against the front of it.
Andria held out a hand. "Stand please." Beth stood up. She was a few inches shorted than Andria. When Andria reached for Beth's blouse and undid the top button, Beth put her hand on her chest and tried to back up. Her legs hit the front of the chair and she involuntarily sat down again.
Andria smiled. "Let's try that again, shall we." She held out her hand.
"I don't." Beth started to speak but when Andria put her finger to her lips again, Beth went quiet.
"Good." Andria whispered and she raised her finger to her lips one more time in case Beth didn't understand. She began to unbutton the girl's blouse. When she reached the top of her skirt, she undid the clasp and slowly lowered the zipper. She pushed the skirt over Beth's hips, and it dropped to the floor. She watched Beth who was more than a little frightened. She eased her blouse over her shoulders and let it fall away. "Turn."
Beth turned to face the wall. Andria ran her hands over her shoulders, down her arms. "You are beautiful."
"I." Beth said.
"Shush." Andria said, Beth went quiet again. Andria unhooked her bra and slipped the straps down her arms, She dropped it and Beth watched it fall. Andria put her hands at Beth's slim waist and drew her back against her. She lowered her mouth to Beth's neck. She kissed along the length of it and then those lips found her ear. Andria licked and Beth shivered. There was a knock at the door. Beth twisted to look at Andria. Andria's finger was already to her own lips. She slowly shook her head.
Beth was in sort of a panic. Andria spoke. "Come in." When the door opened. Claire Walker Anderson entered. She smiled to see who Andria had selected to stay after hours.
"My." She said. "How fortunate for me." She came forward, her right hand, barely touching, cupped a breast. From there, that finger slipped under Beth's chin as she admired Beth's figure, head to toe. She smiled at Beth and went over to a sofa against the wall.
Andria turned Beth toward Claire and whispered once more. "Be still. You are safe. Do you understand?"
After a few seconds, Beth nodded. Andria stood behind Beth. She leaned over her shoulder and kissed her cheek. "Do you trust me?"
Again, after some seconds, Beth nodded. Beth had also been watching Claire as she removed her jacket and began unbuttoning her own blouse. Two hands on Beth's shoulders urged her to walk forward.
Claire had removed her blouse and bra. She watched Beth as she passed her. Andria guided Beth to the sofa where Andria sat down. She turned Beth between her legs to face Claire. As Claire watched, Andria slipped her fingers into the top of Beth's panties. As she began to pull them down over her hips, Claire moved closer.
Claire cupped Beth's face with both hands. She lowered her mouth to Beth's. The kiss was electric. Claire was clearly aroused at the thought of being with this girl and Beth, against all reasoning, was growing very stimulated as well.
Andria let the panties fall. Her hand cupped Beth's ass cheek and she leaned forward. Her mouth kissing at the base of her spine. Andria eased Beth to the side of her and with just little urging, had Beth sit on the sofa. Andria Looked at her and then said. "Scoot forward." Beth did as she was told. Her butt just on the edge of the cushions.
She watched Claire move in front of her and then kneel on the floor. Her hands went to Beth's thighs. "So lovely." Claire whispered. She began kissing the girl. Starting at her knee and down along her inner thigh. She eased her hand under Beth's right leg.
Andria, still beside her, put her hand under Beth's left leg. Andria's free hand went to Beth's shoulder and eased her back until she was against the sofa cushion. Andria kissed Beth's cheek. "Enjoy this." She whispered.
Claire lowered her mouth and kissed Beth right on her clitoris. Her tongue flicked at the tip of it. The sensation sent a shock wave through Beth. Her legs jerked. Claire looked up at Andria. "She is precious. I owe you big time." Andria nodded. She was very aware of the gift she was giving her friend.
"I, I, oh, oh." Beth was stammering.
Claire's mouth sealed around Beth's pussy. Her tongue went deep into Beth's vagina. The tip of that tongue exploring the deepest places within her.
Beth rolled her head to the side. She was facing Andria, still there to hold her in place. When Andria offered Beth her mouth, Beth nearly devoured her. She had become as sexually hungry as any girl Andria had ever brought to her office.
Andria lifted Beth's leg higher. Eased in wider. Claire was administering serious attention to this girl.
