“Is that a pen in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?”
My dick throbs with her every caress. Mature sex “Nothing?” she grins. I look for her in the cafeteria, but she’s nowhere to be found. She’s down to fuck. I scan the items through and wait for her to finish fiddling with the EFTPOS terminal. But she’s not in the stockroom. “Jesus fuck.”
Her eyes snap open and she opens her mouth in a scream, but when she sees it’s me, her mouth contorts into a grin. I look for her in the cafeteria, but she’s nowhere to be found. I don’t know what to say. God her eyes…
“Noah?”
“Yeah, what’s up?”
“What’re you looking at?”
“N-Nothing,” I stutter. “What if that was Mick!”
“Well it wasn’t,” she grins back. I turn around to head back to my manager when I hear a soft moan come from the stall I haven’t yet checked.
