Between the Sheets

Supermarket Sweet Spot

Red are the color of her perfect lips, her eyes a bight autumn green with a bit of gold in them. Her long beautiful blonde hair swayed as she glided past. Her well rounded ass and nice big breast that gave her the perfect shape. She was beautiful in so many ways, her apricot complexion and the way she laughed. The smooth sound of her voice, that drove men to their keens. She is perfect and I would do anything for her.

It didn't help that we had been working at the same job for over five years now and we seem to alway shear the same schedule. The retail store we worked in didn't have a dress code so we wear anything we wanted. Her choice was either cute sundresses that showed off her legs or tight jeans that huged her curves just right. The things I would do for her, just to taste her sweet lips. Hold her plump hand, fucking her tight wet pussy.

She smelt so sweet too of jasmine and honey and I would dream of eating her in the back of store on break or after hours. My face buried between her thick thighs as she screamed out my name. It was good thing they made us wear these ridiculous aprons to hide the hard on I would get just by her sweet smile.

Today was no different then any other she sit in the floor as she stacked cans in her little blue sundress she decided to wear today. Her hair pulled up out of her way as she works. I stand above her stacking or pretending to stack cans. My eyes on her exposed cleavage.

"Michael, would you help me up" she ask but my mind is still between her legs. "Michael"

"Yeah," I stumbled over the word like a freaking moron

But reached down taking her small hands in my bigger ones. As I lift her from the floor her large breast rub against my chest. I inhale her sweet scent, help me Lord keep it together

"Thank you" she says with a smile, I stand there like a dumb ass holding her hands "You can let go now"

"Sorry" I tell her releasing her hands

Again she smiles and my heart melts. Damn if only she knew how bad I wanted her. She truned from me and her hair fans across my face gently. I breathe her in.

"Isabel" our manager Will Davidson calls to her

"Yes sir" she answers heading his way

I knew she would whether be with him then the likes of me. What girl wouldn't, he was tall, with silk black hair and them damn green shiny eyes. You could tell that he worked out just by looking at him, every shirt he wore was tight showing off the six pac he had. I wasn't jealous of him, I just didn't want Isabel to be with him.

Me, I wasn't necessarily skin and bones but I wasn't as huge as Will ether. I did have hight on him though that was about the only thing I had on him.my hair wasn't as silky just a dull dirty blonde and my eyes didn't shine they where just a plan baby blue that where hidden behind a pair of wire frame glasses . I didn't have a six pac and I was often told I spoke too soft.

"I need you to close for me tonight" I hear Will tell her

"Yes sir" she says

She moves on to the next aisle

"Michael, I need you to work tonight also I have a shipment coming in" he tells me

"Yes sir"

We had worked together at night it wasn't anything new. A late shipment would come in and Isabel and I would be stuck doing it. What it requires was the two of us being locked in here until the shipment came we stocked shelves and did inventory until they got here and only then did we leave. It was usually an all night thing.

At three Will leaves then at eight Isabel closed and locked the front doors. We will not be taking anymore customers tonight. I'm in the middle of stocking aisle ten while she states on inventory. The truck arrived earlier then normal so we had to stop in the middle and do that once the tuck leaves we have to finish up inventory before we leave and empty the cash register. I look up around eleven not seeing Isabel anywhere.