I have been a lurker for a while now and always have been a bit nervous to post but I finally mustered up the courage to share one of my stories. I hope you guys enjoy.
A little bit of backstory. Eric and I worked together in a small pizza place. I always found him attractive but never really perused anything because everyone was always in everyone else’s business. He is about 5’8”, brown hair, very well toned with the sweetest personality. I’m 5’3”, solid C cup, and a pretty nice (but not too big) ass. We worked durning the day shift together about three times a week. If you ever worked at a small carry out place, you know that durning the day can be pretty slow, aside from maybe a two hour lunch rush. We talked every once in a while, until one day when we were the slowest we’ve ever been. We started talking about how he wanted to get a better job but worked there because his dad was the owner and how he hated most of our other co workers (which I 100% agreed with). Our co workers were all adults that still acted like high schoolers, talking about people behind their backs, hating you for no reason, that sort of stuff. Anyway, as the day went on we really started to get to know each other and had great conversation. We were being subtly flirty with each other but not enough for anyone else to notice. But the day finally ended and we went our separate ways.