Today was no different than any other day at the shop. Slow.. slow.. slow! The majority of customers that would step foot in the shop were men who wer... middle-aged to elderly truck drivers or truck stop workers on their breaks. These old men were very flirtatious and I would get hit on daily which was my least favorite part of my shifts. I am very awkward and uncomfortable in my own skin and I didn't know how to respond or react to men flirting with me. My usual response was awkward giggling. Cool?”“Not a problem Cable Man… Oops I mean Brandon.”“Ha you got jokes huh?”With that I proceeded to install the equipment in the living room as explained. Though they had majority of the down stairs still boxed up, go figure they did have this big ass wall unit locked, loaded, and ready to go. I was waste deep in the unit trying to find the cable wall jack when she startled the hell out of me, causing me to smash my head into the wooden board above me.“I'm so sorry I didn’t me to frighten you”. Her chest soon warms, she starts to fondle her firm nipple, lightly squeezing it, sending an electric shock of pleasure through her chest and into her body. "Mmmmm." she sighs as she closes her eyes. She plays with her nipple for a while and she soon forgets about the cold. She squeezes harder and harder, as hard as she can. It should hurt, it should really hurt but somehow hurts in a good way. She removes her hand from her bra, her heart is throbbing in her chest in a hard yet steady beat. She. Steven took the opportunity to put one hand behind her head and pull her face closer. “Open your mouth,” he said, “get a proper taste.” Jacie complied, parting her lips. Steven pulled her onto his cock, sliding it into her mouth with ease. She pushed her hands against him before he hit the back of her throat. As he withdrew to her lips, she stood up again, kissing him fiercely on the mouth and gripping his cock with one hand, stroking it with vigour. Steven put his hand under her t-shirt and.