Amanda was the manager of a small Italian restaurant she was only 25 when promoted to that position. Ninety nine percent of her employees - cooks - drivers - wait staff were men of all ages and they all loved and respected her. She had a few key cooks that she counted on to help her keep everything in order. One of them was Dave, he was 18, had shoulder length blonde hair, and a big beautiful smile, he was about 6 feet tall. He was the one that would reach items from high shelves, pick up heavy boxes and work long hours after close for her. Dave and Amanda worked closely together from the time he was 16 on, when she was first promoted.
It was a very busy Friday and everyone was going out of their minds, luckily Amanda had enough people working to cover the amount of business that was coming in. It was almost close and the dining room was empty and clean, no problem there, however there were hours of dishes left and only one driver, Amanda and Dave were still there. Amandaās mind reeled when she thought about doing three hours worth of dishes. Dave saw the look on her face and put his hand on her shoulder . āHey its okay, Iāll stay to help, just as long as you promise a free pizza and very loud musicā
Dave smiled. Amanda was so happy that she reached for Dave and gave him a big squeeze.
āThanks kid, I owe ya big!ā .
āOh donāt worry I will collect toā Dave said as he pulled back from Amandaās hug
Within minutes Dave was putting a big dent in the stack of dishes he started on, with that being done Amanda set out to finish the paperwork and get the driver off of the time clock. When she was done she turned on the radio and put in a cd with a mix of dance and rock music, Daveās favorite and turned it up. By the time she joined him to finish the dishes he was more then half way done and his t shirt was soaked. āOh no Amanda donāt look at his body, no evil thoughts, no evil thoughtsā she repeated in her head as she stacked pan after pan.
Amanda was concentrating on her thoughts and the task not noticing Dave getting slower and slower at his washing. He couldnāt stop looking at his charismatic bossā cute little face and body. He adored her and had since he applied for the job when he was 15. He waited a year before she would finally hire him, and when she did he worked as hard as he could for her. She may have been a little chubby but was the most interesting and desirable female heād ever met, and so he decide that one day he would reverse the roles and make her do what he wanted. āTonight is going to be it, I canāt wait anymore, Im 18 now, there is nothing to hold me backā Just as Dave finished his thought he noticed Amanda staring at his chest, looked down and noticed that his shirt was soaked making every inch of his torso stand out. He proudly stuck out his chest and met Amandaās eyes. She quickly looked away and back at the pan she was drying. She was standing in front the rack of dirty dishes and Dave needed to squeeze behind her to grab a new stack, but this time instead of just reaching his arms behind her he squeezed his whole body between hers and the rack. Amanda felt Daveās breath on her neck and a chill went up and down her spine she wished that he would just keep doing the dishes and stop tempting her. Dave could feel Amanda tense up as he stood in back of her enjoying the feel of her body against his. Her hair still smelled good after all night of working and it made him want her even more. She felt his hands move to her waist and rest there. She was so tired and sore from the long night she relaxed against him, the back of her button up cotton shirt becoming wet from the soaked uniform he wore. Dave wrapped his hand around Amandaās throat, pulled her head back to his and nibbled on her neck just below her ear. She was immediately turned on by the thought of his lips and his fingers traveling over her body. She had fantasized of him, playing the guitar in his room and how sheād love to be his audience, and now he was touching her, making her knees buckle. His free hand unbuttoned the two top buttons of her shirt. He brushed his hand over her cleavage and bit her earlobe, then his fingers traced along the outside of her bra little distance from the areola. He teased her nipple, running his fingers over the top of them as they became stiff. Dave took his hand out of Amandaās top and ran it down to her hip and rested it there. He could hear her breathing heavily and moaning at times.
He moved her head to the side roughly, clenched his fingers into her hip and breathed āMandy Iām going to make you cum for meā she could only answer with a ragged sigh.
He reached his hand down to her back side traced the line in between her cheeks. From the dimple at the top to the wet spot starting to form between her thighs. He was now playing with a bare nipple with one hand while holding one finger between her covered lips feeling her throb, getting wetter and wetter.
