If we get caught, it's both our asses, but you have worked hard to earn the trust of the owners. I'm just a dumb bartender. Even though I have a plan,...I start to make a mild protest about being responsible. You tell me to shut up and live up the balls that you just felt between my legs. Fuck it. The chances of us getting caught are pretty slim. And of all the ways to lose a job, isn't this the American dream?I inhale a bit so you can get your hand out of my jeans and we sneak hand in hand to. Now, Kelli realized that her life wasn't all that she'd hoped it would be and she had her baby but she also had her entire evenings all to herself since her husband worked an all-night shift.Kelli had always been a very high-sexed teenager and now young woman in her early 20's and she had long ago realized that she needed a constant source of sex to keep her from become so horny and so hotly intense for sex that she'd resort to nearly anything to get it and to have orgasms.Kelli became so. He rubbed my vagina and then smeared my juices on his dick and my ass and just forced himself into my other hole. I wasn't a virgin there either but no one had ever been so rough with me and I screamed out."Shut up, ya stupid bitch," he said. "You really don't want anyone to find out about this, do you?"Things started to go downhill from that point. With DZ being anything but subtle it soon became known around the office that he was fucking nearly half of the female staff members there. A. Could I get an Americano, please?”She nodded and went to get the drink. I sat beside Maizie and looked at the newspaper. A few minutes later the barista set a drink beside me. I thanked her and took a sip. It was a straight espresso and perhaps the best I’d ever tasted.“Mmm. That’s good,” I said without thinking. “I mean ... I think I ordered an Americano but this is fine anyway. Thank you.”“Funny, when you were here the other night you ordered an espresso. I must have gotten the drinks.