Cindy heard her manager on the walkie ask her to come see him in his office. Cindy sighed. She was always getting stuck with the work her manager didn't want to do because she was the "assistant manager." She stepped into his office, not hiding any of her feelings of annoyance. "What is it now Carl?" she asked.
Carl explained, "We have a new employee starting today named Sven. He is an immigrant with a limited knowledge of English. I need you to show him the ropes."
Cindy rolled her eyes. Carl guided her to the front of the restaurant. "This is Sven," Carl said, "Sven. Cindy is going to help you get through your first day." Cindy looked over at Sven. Her eyes studied his muscular arms in his tank top and the tightness of his jeans against his legs.
"Hello," Sven said with a warm smile, "Is good to meet you. Yes?"
Cindy blushed and nodded her head silently.
"Great," Carl said, "I've got other tasks to complete. Cindy. Get him into a uniform and put him to work."
Cindy replied, "Yes sir." Cindy took Sven's hand and walked him into the backroom of the restaurant. She handed Sven the proper button-down black shirt, matching pants, and apron. "You'll need to get changed into these." She tugged gently on his tank top and then pointed to the uniform.
"Yes," he said. He reached down and pulled his tank top off, revealing his muscled torso. Her eyes were glued to his virile, masculine body. It was all the more arousing with a tattooed outline of a fire starting at his right hip and stretching up to the right side of his abs. He soon undid his jeans pulling them off to reveal his blue boxers.
Cindy's face was crimson with shock. "Sven," she said, "You should have waited for me to step out first."
Sven tilted his head to the side. "Wait?" he asked, "Okay." He stood before her in only his boxers.
Cindy tried to look away, but her eyes couldn't help but study the raw muscles of his legs leading up to his boxers. Cindy drifted away into a fantasy. There was something exciting about having this exotic man all to herself to play with.
Sven looked around for a moment, unsure of what to do. "Work now?" he asked.
"Soon," Cindy said, "First we must do an inspection to make sure you are ready."
"In....spec...tion?" he asked slowly, "What this mean?"
"I have to make sure you are ready for the job," she explained, "I just need to you to hold still and let me check." Cindy moved closer and let her hands explore his chiseled chest. Her fingers slowly traced their way down to his abs, also hard like granite.
"Is good?" he asked.
"Very," she said giggling to herself.
Her hands moved behind him and squeezed his tight ass. They slowly moved up his back. After that, her hands slowly rubbed the muscles on his arms.
Sven began to fidget slightly. He felt a twinge of embarrassment as a bulge formed in his boxers. He started to turn his body to try and hide the bulge. "So sorry," he said, "You very pretty lady. It just happen. You know?"
"I need to inspect that part too," Cindy explained, "We have a very special method for checking that."
"Okay," Sven said, turning his erection back in her direction.
Cindy pulled his boxers down, his c*ck springing out of them. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her plump, plush breasts. Sven stared at them longingly. "Inspect?" he asked.
Cindy nodded. "Yes. Inspect." She knelt down and placed his c*ck in between her breasts. She began to rub it with them as she licked a circle around the tip.
Sven moaned loudly. Cindy now sucked on the tip as she continued to swirl her tongue around it. Her soft warm breasts still held his hardened rod in between them.
Sven began to instinctively thrust his c*ck. Her breasts bounced with each movement of his hips. His shaft going further and further past her lips.
Her hands began to make her breasts rub his c*ck faster as she sucked harder on the tip. She could feel his balls slapping against the underside of her breasts as he thrusted.
Sven pulled away and got behind Cindy. He grabbed her hips and positioned her on all fours. He yanked her pants down from behind to reveal her ass and p*ssy. "Now Sven inspect you," Sven said.
Sven slowly pushed his c*ck inside her p*ssy from behind. Soon, he was f*cking her rapidly. His hands squeezed her ass and gave it an occasional spank, leaving a slight red mark on her ass cheek. "Is good yes?" he asked.
"Is so good Sven," Cindy replied as she moaned. She felt his c*ck forcing its way deep into her p*ssy with each thrust. She could feel it throbbing inside her as he released his load of c*m deep inside.
She collapsed to the ground, smiling and breathing heavily. Sven pulled out and leaned his back against the wall, exhausted. Cindy's ass still hung lazily in the air.
Carl walked in and said, "Are you guys coming or what?" He looked inside and stared in disbelief. "Well," he said, "The health inspector isn't going to like this."
