Hot Breakfast
Eric was on his way to work. He liked his routine. He woke at the same time, showered at the same time in exactly the same way, and left for work all precisely on schedule. And he always made sure he left on time for the bright point of his day, breakfast with Katie. Today his routine would change forever. Eric worked in a small electronics store in a dying mall on the outskirts of town. He hated the job, his boss, and his customers, but it was all he could find after leaving his bitch of a wife over a year ago. Every morning he woke hoping for change, but going on to his crappy job in his crappy car, and went on with his crappy life. The only thing that made it worthwhile was his breakfasts with Katie. Katie was a student at the local community college and worked in a small mom-and-pop restaurant in the remnants of the food court at the mall where he worked. They always opened earlier so the employees of the mall could have breakfast on the way in. Everyday, Eric stopped to have his usual, a plain bacon sandwich on white toast and an orange juice. It wasn’t that the breakfast was all that good or special, but SHE made it for him, and he had an excuse to see her smiling face. They never really spoke of anything other than the polite hellos and small talk while his bacon cooked. She always called him Sweetie, which made him smile. Today he was standing in his typical spot, watching her as she went about her business of preparing his food, and preparing the restaurant for the day. She was a petite girl, around 5’1” but was built nice and curvy the way he liked it. She had red chin length hair that and wore black square-framed glasses. She was kind of the nerdy type, but he didn’t care. When those blue eyes looked at him from those glasses, his heart skipped a beat every time. Today she was her typical outfit, V-neck t-shirt and tight low-rise blue jeans. Her shirt fit her body to perfection, and was tight enough to show a little of the lace on her bra holding her nice rounded tits if he looked hard enough, which he did. The jeans hugged her hips and accentuated the lines of her legs and ass. She always smiled at him when she caught him staring, but never said a word. This morning was particularly slow, and Eric didn’t see anyone around but himself and Katie. As she was wrapping his sandwich the way she always did, she smiled and asked him, “How would you like this one for free today?” Eric was a little shocked, but managed to stammer, “Uh…ok?” He was never very good with girls, and was kind of surprised that she had spoken to him. This was not his usual. “What do you need?” “The owner stocked the shelves last night, and he’s so tall he put everything on the top shelf and I can’t reach the stuff I need,” she replied. Eric was rather tall himself, so he figured he could help. “Ok, how do I get back there?” he looked around awkwardly and was thinking about climbing the counter in his haste."Over here,” she replied and opened the gate for him to pass through, saving him the embarrassment of falling on his way over the counter. She led him into the back part of the restaurant storage area to a group of large shelves. He couldn’t help but stare as she walked in front of him. There was a slight sway to her walk, and her ass looked so perfect in those jeans. This close to her, he could also smell her heavenly perfume. Reaching the last row, she stretched and pointed to several large boxes on the top shelf, as she did her shirt raised just enough to show the smooth white skin of her belly, and just a hint of purple lacy underwear peeked from the top of her pants. “Those three boxes right there,” she told him. Eric quickly pulled his eyes away from the show of her beautiful flesh and walked towards the shelf, reaching for the first box. It really wasn’t that far, but he realized she was rather small. As he reached up he heard her move behind him and suddenly felt her hands sliding around him from behind. Startled, he almost dropped the box on his head, but somehow recovered. “Careful,” she purred, “someone might hear us.” He didn’t know who someone might be or what they might hear, but his heart was pounding in his chest and his cock was suddenly rock hard from her touch. Her smell surrounded him as she ran her hands all along his chest and stomach. She squeezed him slightly and he could feel the warmth of her breasts pressed into his back. Her breath was warm even through his shirt as she said quietly, “Next box please” Awakened from his momentary stupor, but still rather confused, he reached for the second box. As he did, her hands slid down to the bulge in his crotch. This time he did drop the box, right over the other side of the shelf. Giggling, she helped him out of his shirt while his arms were extended. Afterwards, she slid her hands slowly down his chest and began unbuttoning his pants she glided around him while caressing him and came in between him and the shelf. She had somehow already removed her shirt, and some of the buttons on her jeans were undone. She slid them off now as she stood before him. She was wearing a matching set of underwear, purple lace. The bra was so low on her tits that the nipples were partially exposed, and the lacy boy shorts she wore complimented her curves perfectly. She smiled at Eric’s stare, and reached up to pull him down for a gentle but passionate kiss. Darting her tongue into his mouth finally woke Eric from his stupor. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight to him. The smell of her perfume was everywhere, permeating him and drawing him in. He slowly brought his hand to the clasp on her bra and undid it quickly.