The clock on his dash read 12:58 when he pulled up to the drive thru speaker. He hated these hours, but it paid the bills. And the isolation. He hated the isolation! By the time he got to his desk at 5:30 the only people left were the two day shift ITs he took over from. The little human contact he had was by e-mail and text message.
"What would you like tonight?"
He recognized her voice. She was closing tonight! He would have just a few minutes to enjoy that smile! He ordered his regular burger and fries and pulled around to the pick-up window.
"That will be $4.88!"
She smiled that smile. He loved that smile! He had the five ready.
She had his change ready. They did this several times a week. He really missed her on her nights off.
"You almost missed us tonight. Another minute or two we would have been closed!"
"Bad wreck a couple blocks back. Traffic's a mess!"
"Which way?"
"Towards town."
"That's good. I go the other way."
She handed him the bag with his dinner and gave him another smile. "Is there anything else I can do for you tonight?"
Anything she could do? Almost anything! Since his wife had left him more than a year ago for that young weight lifter, he was just plain lonely!
He grinned. "Come have a drink with me!" He knew she'd laugh that off. He was probably twice her age and he didn't kid himself about his looks - average at best.
She didn't laugh! She did smile! "It takes us 25 or 30 minutes to shut down. Can you wait?"
Could he wait 25 or 30 minutes? He would cheerfully wait hours if she would go out with him!
"Sure! I'll eat this while I wait."
Now she did laugh. "We'll close this up as fast as we can."
Twenty minutes later she came to his car window. "Do you mind following me back to my place so I can change before we go? It's only a mile. I hate this uniform!"
"OK, but I gotta tell you, the uniform looks damn good on you!"
She laughed again and headed for her car. It wasn't even a mile to her apartment. He shut off his engine, not sure if he should wait or go in with her. She answered his question by waving him to follow as she started up the walk.
The apartment was a small one bedroom. It was neat but not fancy, about what you would expect for a young lady working at a burger joint. As he sat in the only chair in the living room he realized she was pulling her uniform shirt over her head before she reached the bedroom door. Without closing the door she tossed the shirt onto the bed and, still in his line of sight, reached behind her back and released the single catch on her bra. Damn, she had awesome tits! They weren't big, but they were beautifully shaped and so firm he wondered why she wore the bra to begin with. And then she was pushing her uniform slacks to the ground. At first he thought she was naked, but then he realized she was wearing a very small thong. Damn, he wanted to see what it hid! She reached into a drawer and pulled out a skirt. He watched those tits as she wrapped the skirt around her tight little ass. It was so short it just barely covered her cheeks. A second later she was pulling a very thin, sleeveless top over her still braless tits.
"Ready when you are!" She smiled as she turned.
"Umm, I guess I do have one question before we go. I know your name is Bria from your name tag, but that's all I really know. I'm not going to get in trouble if I buy you a drink, am I? I mean you're ..."
She laughed again. He loved that laugh!
"No you're not going to get in trouble! I'm 22, so I can do anything I want. Legally. And now you know my name and age, but I don't .."
It was his turn to laugh. "My name is Harry and I'm 46 and divorced, so I can do anything I want, too! Right now, I want to buy you a drink!"
They went to the only bar in town that had a band playing until closing. They drank their beer slowly, getting up a couple of times to dance. And they talked. He couldn't believe this attractive young lady was actually sitting there talking to him! She was petite, with incredible, shoulder length copper hair and a spray of freckles over her nose. And that smile! It melted him every time he saw it!
They finished their beer just as the band started another slow song. She stepped into him just a little closer than before. He felt her tits press against his chest and her hips pushed a little more against his than the last slow dance. His cock wasted no time responding! She had to notice! He was getting harder and bigger by the minute! She held him tight, pressing her hips against his growing hard-on. He pulled her tighter against his chest with one hand, loving the feel of her tits against his chest. His other hand moved slowly from the small of her back to her ass. Not only did she not object, she seemed to be very happy with it!
As the band went into the final notes he felt her head lift from his shoulder. Looking down he saw her upturned face. She seemed to want to kiss. He was happy to oblige! Their tongues quickly found each other. The music stopped and he struggled with the disappointment that they would have to go back to sitting across from each other at the table. It felt so good, her tits against his chest and his cock pressed against her crotch.
She spoke quietly. "I think I'm ready to leave now."
The disappointment doubled. "I was hoping for another slow dance."
The smile again. "We can dance all we want at my place."
He found it hard to believe, but he wasn't dumb enough to give her time to change her mind! Ten minutes later they were walking up the walk to her apartment! She let them in and then locked the door behind them. She was in his arms within seconds, their tongues engaged in a full scale assault on each other. He started to move as if dancing slowly, holding her as tight as he could.
"I do my best dancing naked, Harry."
"I've never done that, Bria, but I can't think of anyone I'd rather try it with!"
She stepped back just enough to lift her arms, inviting him to pull her shirt over her head. Her tits were even more incredible up close than he had realized from his glimpse earlier. Her nipples were the size of gum drops, dark brown on pale white breasts that were firm and beautifully shaped. He traced soft circles around each nipple with the tip of a finger. She moaned softly before tugging on the bottom of his shirt. He quickly lifted his arms allowing her to pull it off. He pulled her to him, reveling in the feel of her nipples against his chest. Once again their tongues wrestled. He found the place on the waist of her skirt where the Velcro held it and with a couple of gentle tugs her skirt fell free. He dropped it to the floor and his hand found the smooth, firm ass he'd wanted to fondle on the dance floor. She pushed against his now hard cock for a few seconds before pulling back and undoing his belt buckle. He was thankful for the slip-on shoes he wore. He kicked them free as she unsnapped and unzipped his jeans. She dropped to her knees and pulled his jeans to the floor. His hard-on pushed the front of his boxers towards her face. She pushed them to the floor with his jeans and took his cock into her hand for a moment before pulling him slowly into her mouth.
"Oh, shit, Bria! That is sooo good!"
