Lisa doodled on her notepad, tuning out what the head honcho was saying. She hated these quarterly meetings, but was forced to attend because she was the team leader for the wait staff.
She had not wanted to be a waitress again, but this was the only job an eighteen year old could get while in college. The hours were crappy, the pay mediocre. The only bright part was working around so many guys. The wait staff was heavily male, all friendly and protective of her. Her favorite part of the day was seeing Danny, her manager. She had known Danny for almost three years. She had previously worked with him as a waitress at a cheap family pizza place when she was sixteen. She had quit that job after six months, and had missed talking and flirting with Danny. She had been shocked to see him when she had interviewed at the new restaurant.
Danny was thirty, tall, with dark wavy hair. He had a goofy personality and was fun to be around. Lisa and Danny flirted all the time. Lisa had found herself coming in earlier and leaving later whenever Danny was around. She even came in on some of her days off just to see him and hang out with him. She was infatuated with him, and knew it. It was just a school girl crush, just some innocent flirtation, she told herself. She tried to convince herself there was nothing more too it, but couldn't explain away the wetness that grew between her thighs whenever he was around.
Shifting in her chair, Lisa glanced up from her notepad, and caught Danny's stare. She gave him a sexy smile, and licked her lips in a slow, inviting gesture. Danny smiled back, feeling himself harden, thankful there was a table covering it.
Lisa leaned forward, causing her shirt to ride lower, exposing more of her cleavage. Taking her pen, she mimicked giving it a hand job, knowing Danny was watching her every move.
Finally, the meeting ended. Lisa stood and bent over to retrieve her stuff, making sure Danny had full view of her voluptuous ass in her skirt. Straightening, she glanced coyly over her shoulder at Danny, smiling.
Lisa put on her name tag and apron, and clocked in. There was a major dinner rush, and Lisa was constantly running. Whenever she would walk by Danny, she would "accidentally" brush up against him, pressing her breasts or ass against him. She looked forward to plotting new ways to tease him, flirt with him. It made the busy hours pass by.
Finally, business slowed down. Having only two tables, Lisa was able to take over other responsibilities. While waiting for the coos to prepare the order for her final table, and waiting for the other table to finish their dinner, she went into the very back of the kitchen and started washing some dishes. All alone, she began humming while scrubbing the big pots. She felt his presence before she saw him.
"You're quite a tease," Danny said, stepping towards her. Lisa laughed.
