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All it took to get the job was five minutes filling out
an application and a five-minute interview with the
manager, Steven. We immediately liked each other and I
sense that our rapport in the interview trumped my lack
of experience in the service industry.

Steven was 28 years old and had moved to the area to
get a Masters in Chemistry several years earlier. He
had taken the job as theatre manager to help pay for
school. Although he had dropped out by the second
semester, the job stuck.

While Steven was definitely good looking — muscular
build, dark hair and eyes, cute smile — I was most
attracted to his wittiness and wry sense of humor. The
first day of the job, we were tossing puns back and
forth, despite my clumsiness around the concession
stand. Even when I got flustered when I squirted
butter-flavored topping on my white theatre-issued
shirt (who thought of that?) and spilling fake nacho
cheese all over the counter, Steven smiled and winked
at me.

Whereas many of my teenage coworkers seemed immature
and awkward, like the guys at school, Steven was
smooth, well-spoken, cleaned up. He also wasn’t afraid

to touch me in subtle ways those first few weeks —
brushing my arm as he walked past me out the elevator,
putting his hand on my shoulder while showing me how to
do the register. Every time he touched me, I felt my
pussy tense up.

Ever since my ex and I had broken up, I had been
craving sex. Truth is, the last month or so of the
relationship had been nearly sex-free. Both of us had
been losing interest and I knew soon after the break-up
that he had his eyes on another girl in our school.
S

o, true, I missed my ex. But I missed the fucking
more. I missed how he let me go on top until I got off,
letting me rock back and forth on his big, hardened
cock, while he sucked my nipples until I moaned with
uncontrollable pleasure. That was hot. And sooner or
later, I was craving sex with Steven. I wanted to get
off on his cock.

One night, I was working the closing shift with Steven
and two other coworkers. It was a Monday night so there
weren’t many people attending the shows. When the two
other coworkers started leaving I turned to Steven

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