"Thank God I was born in the yoga pants era," Mike said as Serena bent down to grab a roll of pennies under the register.
Serena laughed. "And I thank God everyday that you don't wear yoga pants to work."
These two had been working together for little over a month, and in that time the flirting had been nonstop. However, it was only recently that Mike had grown comfortable enough to joke with Serena about her amazing ass.
Serena was well aware that she'd been blessed with a tremendous ass, and she loved to tease Mike with it. It seemed she always had a reason to bend over to grab something in his presence. Mike loved it, and to Serena it was all a game.
Although only twenty years old, Serena had been dating the same guy for years. She unquestionably felt an attraction to Mike, but she wasn't willing to jeopardize her relationship for him.
Mike, on the other hand, was single and horny as a goat. He'd regularly spend half his workday fantasizing about violating Serena's sweet ass. Sometimes he'd even get himself so worked up that he'd go jerk off to her in the bathroom during his lunch break.
Fantasizing about Serena was fine, but after more than a month of staring at and being teased by her juicy ass, Mike was more than ready to make his fantasies a reality. He knew it would be easier said than done. Not only was Serena already in a relationship, but she was a Church-going Christian girl that still lived under her ultra-conservative Dad's roof. Just asking her out to lunch during their break created a moral conflict for Serena, so Mike knew that getting her to suck his cock would probably present quite a big challenge. Nonetheless, he thought it was worth it.
The day Mike finally made a move hadn't begun with him planning anything. It was a pretty typical workday, only Serena looked even sexier than normal. For whatever reason, she'd done herself up in the classic, sexy librarian look. Normally she wore her long, straight brown hair down, but on this particular day she wore it up in a messy bun. To complete the librarian look, she wore thick-rimmed glasses that only served to magnify her already large, doey blue eyes. However, the look of innocence about her face was completely juxtaposed by her scandalously tight yoga pants. Her face was nice to look at, but as was always the case, Mike's eyes were more drawn to her ass than anything.
All day long Serena gave Mike a million opportunities to check out her ass. Sometimes this took the form of her bending over to grab rolls of coins. Other times she gave him a wonderful view of her spread butt cheeks as she kneeled down while looking diligently through shelves. But Mike's favorite view of the day came when Serena reached up to rearrange items on one of the top shelves. While standing on her tippy toes, her polo shirt rid up, exposing a narrow stretch of her pale, white back. And on top of that, the very top of her tiny, pink thong made itself visible as well. If this had happened earlier in the day, Mike would've put it in the spank bank and pleasured himself during his lunch break, but as it were it came near the end of his shift.
As luck would have it, only Mike and Serena were scheduled to close down the store that day. "I need to talk to Caroline about the schedule. I get stuck closing with you way to often," Serena joked.
"How do you think I feel?" Mike responded. "Now I have to do all the heavy lifting myself."
"Don't pretend you don't enjoy watching me bend over to pick up boxes. Most guys at least try not to be so obvious when they want to catch a glimpse."
Mike shrugged. "Whatever. You know they're gonna stare anyway, so why be discreet about it?"
"You might as well just start taking pictures," Serena said as she bent over to grab a box. In doing so she intentionally let her ass wiggle more than normal.
"That's not a bad idea, but I'd rather not view the world through a screen like you youngsters."
Serena playfully punched Mike's arm. "Sheesh, you're only five years older than me!"
"Yeah, well back in my day young ladies had the common decency not to prance around in skin-tight yoga pants at work."
Serena laughed, then turned around and put her hands on the counter. She stuck her ass out and did a little shimmy. "Oh, you love it. I know it's the only reason you work this shitty job."
That was pretty much the truth. Mike didn't enjoy the job one bit, but working with Serena made it bearable. Aside from her great looks, she had a charming personality as well. And while closing was usually Mike's very least favorite aspect of the job, closing with Serena made the time fly by. It was nonstop flirting and laughing, right until the time came to lock up. "You ready to roll?" Mike asked as Serena finished counting her drawer.
"Almost, let me just put everything in the safe."
The safe was located under a desk in the back office room in which they were hanging out. Mike knew that watching Serena put money in the safe would be the last chance he'd have to see her bend over for the day, and Serena must have known it too. She bent over in slow, deliberate fashion, and as she did, her pink thong once again popped out over her yoga pants.
This was simply more than Mike could take, and he instantly got hard. Although he thought he might be crossing the line, Mike mentioned, "Pink's a good color on you, but I think purple would match your skin tone better."
"Huh?" Serena responded while she continued to fidget with the safe.
"You got some nice whale tail going there."
While working the combo with one hand, Serena reached back with the other and ran it over her ass. She tried to pull up the waist band of her pants, but it had little effect. "Why don't you take a picture, you perv," she said with her trademark sassiness.
