I worked for a chain Italian restaurant for a few years after completing trade school and before I found an “adult job”. While I worked at the restaurant I had a few girlfriends and friends but none of them compared to her, for this story we will call her Ashley.
Ashley was in her late 40s and I was in my early twenties. Ashley was a bartender and we always clicked, but her husband worked in the back. Ashley was smart, funny and had a skinner mom bod, which I always have enjoyed.
One day me a Ashley opened together so we were alone other than a manager and a few prep guys in the back (to include her husband) . Ashley would not wear her work shirt when opening so I normally got to see her bending over in a nice low cut tank top.
I was finished with my opening duties and went to talk to Ashley, who was just about done with hers. I as always flirted with her and on that day I must have had the right thing to say. I told Ashley I wanted her…. Ashley told me she had been thinking about me for months and I told her, let’s do something about this.