The day started busy as normal, mostly university types. They never usually spend much, but they are regular custom. I think that was why Charlie took me on, to bring in the punters. They were always trying to hit on me, I think I was looked at as the experienced older woman even though I was only a year or two older than themselves.
I am Lisa and at 21 years old, this was my first steady job, working in the high street bakery shop. God it was boring, but it was a job, right? I didn't do well at school, I relied on my looks more than my brains. There was no getting away from it, people classed me as beautiful, and I played on it. I had done a few photo shoots for clothes catalogues when I was 14-15 and expected big things to come from it, it didn't, but I know it will.
Johnny is Charlie's son; he is two years older than me and my steady boyfriend for now. He works here Saturdays when it is really busy, that's how I got to know him. He could easily be a model himself; he is gorgeous. It feels weird when we go out at weekends to clubs, I am used to the people looking at me, so it is sometimes a bit disconcerting when I see females everywhere we go, go to mush when he walks by them.
He took my virginity when I was 18, and it was a revelation to me. All the girls at school told me of the pain when you were first penetrated, but for me it was pure pleasure from the first moment of entry. I found I loved sex and wished I had started much earlier. Johnny took advantage of my love for it, and we fucked every opportunity we could, he even got on his knees once behind the counter and licked my ass while I served two old ladies currant buns. He adored to suck on my pussy, and I let him do it to his heart's content.
We had been together for about six months when I noticed a change in the attention that he was paying me. I had moved into his flat above the shop two months previously and loved the time we had in private together. He started going out with his friends more and more, when he came home, he was stinking of booze and more importantly, perfume.
He got auditioned around this time to do a shoot for a women's perfume commercial, he got it. I was as jealous as fuck; it should be me doing them not him. But I did the right thing and pretended to be ok about it. He was to be eye-candy for the lead actress. What with him going out more and now getting a leading perfume commercial, he was leading the life I should be leading.
One Friday after a particularly hard day at the shop he came home a bit worse for wear, he had been to the pub with the boys. I was not in the best of moods and was a bit angry with him.
He took a long velvet box he had from inside his jacket pocket.
"For you, I bought it with the first instalment from the ad money."
I opened it and it was beautiful, a silver chain with an opal in a lovely tasteful setting of small diamonds.
He turned me and put it around my neck.
"To match the sparkle of your grey/blue eyes." He said.
All my anger evaporated as he kissed the back of my neck fixing the clasp. I melted.
He turned me and kissed my lips, his breath smelled of alcohol with a tangy pungent taste to his lips. Much the same taste as I get from him after he has gone down on me. I shook it off as my imagination and we made love late into the evening, it was our best session in ages. He ate me to orgasm after orgasm, it was perfect.
The next night he was out with his actor buddies again, leaving me at home yet again. Saturday night, 21 years old and here I am sitting indoors watching movies on a Saturday night alone. I decided to ring Tammy, my old best girlfriend from school to see if she was busy, as luck would have it, she wasn't, and we hit the town together.
It wasn't too late when we got to our old local nightspots, around 10pm. Tammy and me were the "it" girls at school, we had the pick of the boys. They hung around us like flies, she was a slut though, dropping her panties to anyone that asked nicely, my legs stayed shut. I gave the odd blowjob or handjobs, but that was as far as I went. She had not changed at all; all she could think about was getting laid.
"Damn girl, I hear you are steady with Johnny Chivers? What I would've given to have him on top of me."
"Oh, fuck off Tammy, he is out of bounds."
"I know, but a girl can dream can't she. But seriously, what is it like to have that hunk of man-meat between your legs?"
"Ha, ha, you have not changed a bit have you Tam. His dick is ok, but his tongue is the thing, fuck, he can do magical things with his tongue."
Just then our conversation was interrupted by two fit men standing at our table trying their luck, asking us to dance.
Tammy answered for us both, "Yes please."
I shot her a smoldering look as if to say, "fuck you" Tam, but the taller one was already holding his hand out to me. I could hardly say no now especially as she was already out of her chair heading for the dancefloor.
His name was Colin, and he was nice, but I was taken. It was flattering but I didn't need his hand squeezing my ass as we danced. I swatted him down every time he tried. He saw Tammy with her tongue down his mate's throat and took it that I was the same.
