There I was working late on Friday night. It was slower than Christmas thanks to high school football games. I run a restaurant in a small town, its usually slammed pack. I work all the time, its sad my social time is basically cut out completely. I work with some great people. We talk and have fun while getting our asses kicked. We are a bunch of sex deprived horn dogs who work way too much, so the conversations always lead to sex. We all just want to get laid but got to pay bills.
I am a natural flirt, I don't even try most girls cant stand me because of it. I don't care boys are more fun anyways. I am a curvy woman 38DD tits and wide hips. My ass is nice and firm it's touched a lot while I'm working. I act like I get mad but really I enjoy it. I haven't had sex in months. My husband works days and I'm always having to work nights. We see each other once a week and by then after working 6 days a week he works 10hrs and I put in about 13hrs a day we are too tired and too busy to even have sex. Its a lame excuse. Honestly I don't feel a connection with him maybe because we rarely see each other.
I am very close to one guy in particular at work, he has been through some awful relationships. We talk a lot and here recently we cant keep our hands off each other. Its a tight space back in the kitchen and we usually run table together. When he squeezes by me he presses his entire body against mine I can feel his breath as he goes by and says "Oh excuse me I am so sorry". He is tall above 6ft and I'm just 5ft2ish. He is always reaching over me and I'll walk under his arms we move around each pretty well and we are fast. Just the other day he was extra touchy. He leaned over me to get to the top rack above us and his other hand was on my hip while he pressed his body against mine. I paused for a moment and arched my back pushing my butt into him even more. I wanted to feel more of him. Ever since then I have not be able to stop thinking about fucking him right there in the kitchen.
Today we are slow which isn't normal so we have a bunch of extra people. I am not even needed in the kitchen so I have been working on inventory and getting new truck order put in. I have recruited him to help especially with the boxes stacked to the ceiling. I don't know why they do that. Pretty sure its just a mean on going short joke. We have taken every opportunity to touch and of course extra flirting. I can feel how wet my pussy is without even touching myself. I can't stop myself. I want to fuck him so badly. I am married, he is my employee and he is 8 years younger than me I can't have sex with him. He probably just flirts with me because I'm his boss. Images of me bouncing on his cock keep popping up in my head. I bit my lip and shake my head to get them out of my head. We have done all the inventory except for one section. The only area with no camera. I don't know if I can control myself in there. Not today I need to cum so bad, I need to be fucked good. So I tell him I will take care of the boxes in the freezer. We are standing next to the freezer door and he laughs at me when I say that. I give him a mean look then he opens the door cases of fries are stacked to the ceiling and those babies weigh 50lbs each. I just close my eyes and take a deep breath.
"Well lets get this started."
"Yes ma'am."
We go in the freezer and he asks "Want me to grab you a coat?"
I shook my head "Nah I'll be alright."
I thought to myself I'm so hot and horny I'm probably melting the food. I giggled at my thought out loud.