That summer I took a job in a restaurant was totally crazy! The owner's son, Damon, worked in the kitchen and he immediately took a liking to me for some reason. He started by smiling at me and saying "hello" when I walked past him. I tried to be friendly, but before long it became pretty obvious he was hitting on me. From there, he moved into fairly serious flirting.
I mean, I didn't think he was unattractive, in fact, I thought he was hot, but I was a little embarrassed by his attention in front of everybody. Eventually, his comments to me became more suggestive and sometimes even downright lewd! He started calling me his "snowbunny" and pretty soon that nickname got picked up by everybody.
Damon started grabbing my ass when he passed behind me and his dad didn't say anything! He took that as a green light to walk up behind me and put his arms around my waist. Sometimes, he'd slide his hands up to my boobs, other times he'd grind against me. I don't know why, but I never said anything to him, even when I could feel him getting an erection against my butt, I just froze. He'd whisper in my ear that he really knew what I needed and that we'd be so good together.
"Damon, I can't," I whispered back. "I have a boyfriend."
"Not like me, you don't," he said.
I remember the time we were closing the restaurant after the last customers had left. I was working at a prep table near the back door when I felt his hand on my wrist and looked up to see him smiling as he pulled me through the door and into the alley behind the building. He backed me up against the wall and started kissing me.
"Damon, no..." I whispered. "We can't..."
"Is that 'cause you don't want to...?" he said. When I didn't answer, he smiled and kissed me again. He wrapped his hand around my wrist and pulled my arm down, pressing my hand against the front of his pants. When he took his hand away and I kept my hand on him, he knew I was hot for him.
When he was fully hard, he started grinding against me and I think the movement of my hips gave me away.
"You want me in you?" he asked.
We looked at each other for what seemed like an eternity and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. Damon kissed me again, sliding his hand around the back of my neck and gently pressed down, guiding me down to my knees in that dirty alley. I looked up at him, knowing what he wanted.
I swear that was the only time I've ever gone down on a guy in a sort of public place and I don't know if anybody spotted us or not, but once I'd slid him out and into my mouth, I didn't really think about whether we'd get caught. It took me longer than I thought to get him to finish, but I was just grateful he hadn't spilled anything all over my blouse.
When we walked back inside, a couple of the kitchen staff had the kind of smiles on their faces that made me suspect they'd watched us. That wasn't the only time Damon and I hooked up that summer, but just remembering how spontaneous it was still makes me blush sometimes. My boyfriend never found out, but he was curious why I would never let him take me to that restaurant on dinner dates. I'd told him that some of the yummiest flavors I'd ever tasted came from that restaurant. I just never told him I wasn't talking about the food.
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