This story is fiction. This is for your personal entertainment and enjoyment.
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“What a fucking day. My woman leaves me, my boss cuts my pay, and my car decides to break down.” Jason said to himself as he walked home in the dense fog. “I wish I could just rewind time and make today better.” Jason mumbled as he walked into a phone poll. “Damn this fog!” Jason exclaimed, holding his arm. Little did Jason know that the next day would prove to be more exciting than his wildest dreams.
The day had started like any other as Jason dragged himself from the warmth and comfort of his bed to the shower. Since he and his live-in girlfriend, Barbera, slept in the nude, he quickly got the shower to the warmth of his liking. Jason scrounged for the soap as he entered the shower, pondering the events of the prior day. “Wow!” Jason thought to himself as the warm waters ran down his nude body. “I never knew that my sister was so fun!” He smiled silently to himself at this thought. Hearing a noise from the bedroom, Jason hurriedly finished his shower to return to clear the way for Barbera, who had a class on psychotherapy at 7:00am.
Barbera, a twenty year-old psychotherapy student at a nearby university, was a luscious, desirable woman. Her 38C breasts were firm and perky. Her face was clear, clean, and slightly rounded with high cheekbones. Her ass was magnificently taunt and supple. And her pretty pink pussy seemed to be wet 24/7. She made her way into the shower, not saying a word to Jason, just a queer “good morning” smile. She, too, rushed through her shower. She quickly got dressed, kissed Jason on the cheek, and left for class. Jason, now slightly confused, finished his morning cup of coffee and left for his work at DigiTech Computer Servicing.
It was now 7:30am, the typical time Jason would arrive at work. He always arrived about a half-hour early as to open up the shop. Soon the thirty minutes came by and Jason was unlocking to doors when his boss rounded the corner. Jason smiled, waved, and proceeded to continue with his morning routine. About and hour later Mr. Davis, Jason’s boss, called Jason over the P.A. to his office.
Jason reported to his superior quickly, but the look on Mr. Davis’ face told Jason he was in for bad news. “Now, Jason. We’ve come up with some money missing from the register three weeks in a row now. It’s only on the days you work, and around the times you count your drawer. Now, you must know how this looks to management, right?” Mr. Davis said. Jason, who was now feeling nervous, replied “Yes, sir. I didn’t take any money though. I don’t know how it’s coming up missing.”
Mr. Davis simply shook his head and said, “I’m sorry, Jason. I can’t do anything to help you with this one. Mr. Mayamito has ordered me to deduct money from your pay to cover the missing funds. I truly am sorry.” Jason, now insulted and hurt at the fact that the man that he thought of as a father wouldn’t even attempt to persuade Mr. Mayamito to change his mind, left Mr. Davis’ office. Throughout the remainder of the day, Jason continued to work, when he received a phone call from Barbera.
“Hi, honey!” Jason exclaimed.
“What prompted you to call me at work?” Jason inquired.