This is my first story, thank you so much for reading and I would love any feedback.
We had just moved 13 hours from friends and our old place to be closer to family, well her family, though that part never bothered me since while I love my parents, we weren't exactly close. Ever since we had the kiddo she had wanted to move closer to her parents and grandparents. So once we moved I looked to try and find a job as quickly as possible, since with my old work there was no chance of being able to just transfer up north. I wasn't particularly picky about what the job was since I didn't plan on working wherever it was forever.
With all that in mind, I walked into a pizza place that had a now hiring sign up and grabbed a pizza and an application. The girl who took the carryout order was cute but given that she looked to be a teenage and I am crawling towards 40 I didn't pay too much attention since I am aware of coming off as a dirty old man is a bit of an issue. The store called the next day for an interview and I was hired on to open and deliver.
The job wasn't too exciting but worked with the child care schedule and allowed for some cash tips that paid for the gas and left enough money to buy a video game or two after bills were paid. As I got to know my coworkers I kept noticing my friend from the day I applied would make a point to chat with me. She was slim, brunette, and always had herself made up. For a teenager she had herself put together, much more than I did at that age for sure.
Her name was Angeline and I found her absolutely stunning. Her lips in particular always seemed to jump out at me. Which I found weird given that none of my girlfriends or my wife had ever really been into oral, but something about her lips made me fantasize. I tried to control those thoughts since again I didn't want to be the creepy old guy leering at the much younger coworker. But slowly over time she got me to come out of my shell and talk with her about increasingly personal stuff during downtime on slower nights while I folded boxes or did extra prep for the next day.
She talked about her boyfriend and his pushiness about sex and then his apparently like 2 week refractory period afterwards even though he was 20 and she 18. I talked about my wife and I, with my average of 2 times a year after the birth of our daughter. I never faulted my wife for changing biochemistry but lamented that my libido hadn't changed from before that point so I was stuck eternally being shot down. The other downer side to it being that since my wife was not one for foreplay before; foreplay for her was just getting me hard enough and her wet enough to jump straight to penetration, she was never one for cunnilingus or much heavy petting before jumping to the main attraction, therefore she wasn't interested in performing fellatio or giving hand jobs.
Looking back on it I am still shocked by Angeline's interest in me, but once she added me on social media and we started talking on non work time, I just rolled with it and enjoyed as the conversations got more and more explicit. Then after a few weeks of some very naughty conversations with Angeline after I had put the kiddo down to bed and the wife was at work things stepped up another level.
Work was incredibly slow and the boss started sending home those of us who had started their shifts earliest. Both Angeline and I were told to clock out after we finished folding a stack of boxes. The sun was starting to set as we finished up that task and as we did, she leaned over and whispered, "After work, mind taking a drive with me and talking some more before you head home?"
