A couple more
Alright, so I will say this (and ask a follow up), most of the times I hung out with Daniel and Jenny, or just Jenny by herself, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. We just hung out. Although we both did have dirty minds, and we worked together at a restaurant (actually all three of us worked there) so we would always giggle at inappropriate times. One example, we had a boss that was very dramatic and would use the phrase "come, immediately" when he needed to you to do something, Jenny and I would always look at each other and laugh or whisper "he said cum". But other than that, nothing really too crazy. I've had "flirtier" friends.
So, my question is, have you guys ever had friends like that? How far did things ever go with you? I always let her steer the direction of where things went, would you have been more aggressive than I was? Anyway, just curious.
On with the stories! So, during the time after the skinny dipping/blowjob day, like I said, things were pretty tame. I am gonna throw a couple quick things that did happen however into this post since they are too short (or lame) to make their own post, but I feel they are worth mentioning.
So, when we worked at this restaurant, I would wait tables and also do some prep cook work in the back. One time, I was making whipped cream in a giant mixer and she came back. She had a tip for me, and since I was wearing clear plastic gloves covered in whipped cream (I am sure some sort of "cream" joke was made by one of us) she slid the money inside my front pocket. I could tell by the way she shoved her hand in there that she was horny or feeling flirtatious. She didn't grab my penis, but her hand definitely pushed up against it. She then looked down at the whipped cream and said how good it looked. I said "have some". So she grabbed my hand and started licking it off my pointer finger. Then, she sort of let out a little moan and sucked my entire finger. She looked up at me and continued to suck off every finger, staring at me with her huge blue eyes the entire time. It was VERY erotic for some reason. Then another girl walked back and saw and made some comment about food safety (joking) and Jenny said "no, its ok, he has a condom on (referring to the glove). Jenny then playfully wiped the "cream" off her lips and chin and went back to work.
Another time at work, as I have mentioned, Daniel and I had major exhibitionist tendencies, so we would always do things at work to have fun. One time, Daniel came back laughing and said his penis was out under his apron. I asked why, and he said he was bored, but he couldn't stop laughing. So, naturally, now my penis was out under my apron, and eventually this became a common practice for most of the guys who worked there. These were the aprons that came down just to about the middle of your front pockets. Tables that were giving you trouble, you could just sorta lean forward and rest it on the edge of their table while picking up their dishes. Or you would watch the guys waiting on the hot girls, walk around like they were being pulled by their pelvis. Probably makes no sense, but to us, it was fun. Well apparently I became TOO comfortable with it because one time, I went in the back to do prep work and had forgotten to put the little guy away. I took off my apron and slipped on a clear plastic apron. Luckily I felt a draft, and realized before anybody else did and I immediately start laughing at what I had done. I had turned to zip up just as Jenny heard me laughing and asked what. I paused for a second, figured "what the heck" and I turned around to show her. She immediately started busting up too and came over to me. She pulled me just around the corner so we could both laugh but not get into trouble if anybody were to see. I started to put my member away and zip up, but she said, "wait, hold on". She then grabbed my apron by the sides and pulled it tight, smashing my penis up against it. She apparently thought this was the funniest thing she had ever seen, because she did it several times and laughed one of those deep, "I can't catch my breath" laughs every time. Just then we heard the back office door open which meant our boss was coming. Immediately she grabbed my penis through the apron and shoved it back through my zipper. I always found that interesting. Her gut reaction was not to drop it and back away and leave me to zip up, it was to do the job for me. Anyway, that was the end of that.
There was at least twice more that she showed me her boobs at work. Once because I was having a bad day and once because she stole a big tipping table from me (unintentionally). But you guys can probably put the pieces together on that.
Alright, that's all for now. There are a few more stories that I plan on sharing, and I am going somewhat in chronological order. The next ones are my favorites and I plan on writing them in the next couple days because my girlfriend is out of town, so I will hopefully have time to do it.
Please share any similar stories or comments on particular things that you found hot about Jenny's stories. I am always curious to see if the same things are appealing to other people. It's the little details that get me.
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