Full Engine was a dinky little café at the corner of Broadway and Sunset. It was never crowded, and the drinks were cheap. The toilet was often out of order and sometimes they randomly shut the lights off. Anita had been working there for two years. The pay wasn't bad, but she never had a coworker she could tolerate. They were all catty aspiring models or arrogant actors. And then she met Leo.
Leo was small, thin with brown hair which framed his face. Leo was extremely shy, mostly because he didn't have any idea how good looking he was or how clever his under the breath comments were. He liked Anita though. She always laughed at his comments and she showed him the fast way to make lattes and not scald yourself on the milk. Leo couldn't help look at Anita when he was sure she was not paying attention, like when she was counting on measuring scoops of coffee.
Anita was tan, with long flowing brown hair that came down to a voluptuous ass. But it was her tits, God her tits, they were amazing. They were fucking huge. He knew for a fact she had to ask for an apron two sizes bigger than his (though she would be mortified if she found out he had overheard). Every night Leo went on her Facebook page and jerked himself off to her pictures. He always came shamefully soon. He was just so excited by them. When she walked quickly and they bounced, he always got an erection. He would stand behind the coffee maker until it went away.
One day Anita bounced in wearing a cute summer dress. Leo's cock got so hard it strained in his pants.
"Be right there, Leo. I just got to change," she said going into the kitchen the curtains swishing shut behind her. Leo began massaging his dick through his pants. There was not a soul in the place, hell, not a person on the street. He was a virgin, and he had never kissed a girl. He had watched porn again and again and again but nothing gave him the confidence to approach a girl, to chat her up, to fucking feel her up.
"Leo?" Anita was standing there, busty as ever in her uniform. She looked a little concerned as she saw Leo still had his hand on his erect cock.
"Shit!" Leo blushed scarlet. He was so embarrassed he had no idea where to look. Scarlet crept across his face and he began to pant faster, on the verge of a panic attack.
"Leo, Leo, it's okay. It happens," Anita was next to him now, her breath sweet against his face.
"I'm sorry," whispered Leo, still unable to look at her. She had never been so close to him. "You're just so pretty,"
"Me? That was because of me?" Anita said, in surprise. Anita was a girl who genuinely had no idea how gorgeous she was.
When Leo realized what he had just said, he hung his head. He felt as though he might cry.
"Leo," said Anita, gently. She cupped his face and turned it. She leaned forward and kissed him. As her tongue snaked into his mouth, she placed one hand on his throbbing member. Leo had somehow realized that his humiliation had only turned him on more. Anita realized this as well and filed it away in her memory. She noted with satisfaction Leo felt large. Quite large. And he was swelling more under her touch.
"Let's go into the kitchen," Anita said. The street remained abandoned and the two absconded to the kitchen. Leo's heart was pounding in terror. When would she realize he had no clue what he was doing? Anita already had. She was fairly confident that was his first kiss (surprising considering how good he was) and was almost certain he was a virgin. Maybe she could change that.
Leo couldn't take his eyes off her as she slipped off her apron and unbuttoned her shirt. HOLY SHIT. She was wearing two sports bras and they were even bigger than he had imagined.
"May I touch them?" he looked away again.
"Sure," said Anita with a naughty grin. He put his hands on her, hoping she didn't notice that they were shaking. She whimpered as he unhooked her bras and stared as they bounced free. How were they so big but so firm at the same time?
"They're real," whispered Anita as though she knew exactly what Leo was thinking. Leo blushed and lowered his mouth to her breasts and began to suckle. It felt so good, the feeling of a tit in his mouth. This was what he was meant to do. He could pleasure women forever. The feeling was building in his groin, precum leaking through his boxers. Suddenly he froze as he felt himself shoot his load into his pants. Oh, no. This was not the way it was supposed to happen at all. He was supposed to bang her against the table. This was terrible. Alicia laughed and began to fumble with his fly. And then she saw the stain.
"You already-" she asked. Leo flushed yet again. No, he couldn't cry in front of Anita.
