Tyler was excited. Stocking with Stacy was his favorite way to pass Friday nights. Sure he could spend time with his friends getting wasted, but instead he gets to spend two hours with the blond, blue eyed, girl he's liked since freshman year. As a senior he now thought that tonight would be as good as any to grow a pair and ask her out. Walking into the back room, he noticed Stacy bent over a box of cans. He also noticed that her butt was looking fine as ever in her blue jeans, and the top of her navy blue panties protruding. He quickly averted his eyes and walked to the sign in sheet. "Hey Tyler, ready to lift boxes filled with food!" He could almost feel her false excitement. "Oh boy am I!" Tyler exclaimed, mocking her tone. "Well, I take the boxes you've already counted and I uh, I will ... you know, lift them."
