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Night shifts in a small confectioner’s shop aren’t quite standard! Bon appetite, sexy one!

In the beginning of the summer I found a job in a small confectioner’s shop, not far from my house. My boss made me work night shifts. Frankly, I failed to find another job.
Her name was Ann, she was hailing from some southern countries. She was 24 years old, sexy, slim and tall. She was brown-eyed and tanned, black curly haired and sweet smile. She was blessed with the most sensitive and sweet lips, I’d ever seen!
- Could I have 10 buns, please? – she asked me
- Not baked yet, miss! – was my reply
She sat on the chair and ordered some juice. Then I cracked some jokes to amuse her. One of them set her laughing so that she spilled some drink onto her dress. I made excuses and suggested that she should adjust her dress in the closet of our shop. One of the blots stained her dress right on the breast level. She said:
- Help me with it!
I took her cloth and soon my wiping turned into caressing. I shoved my hands under a short dress and grasped her neat ass. Then she tried to bite my neck. I interpreted it as signal for more decisive acts! She was undoing her cloth, slowly, revealing her perfect body. Subtle perfume reached my sensitive nose and drove me mad. I took her panty hose and undid my cloth quickly.
In a second I felt some drops upon my face. First I though it was her vaginal juice, but it was just orange juice drops. I drank some and started licking her pussy.
- Oh, yeahh, honey! I like it! Eat me! – she exclaimed
She put her hand into the cherry cream pot and started oiling her body with it. Her tits rose and fell, she gasped, and her eyes were half-opened. Ann looked as a real cherry cake, I felt hungry.
I lifted her with my arms and put her on the table. I took some sugar and strewed it over her pubis and then I laced my cock into her succulent pussy. My every thrust made cream onto her tits slide down. She passed her creamed palms over her face and it turned yellow. Then she pulled up me and we joined our lips in a passionate kiss. I was sliding over her oiled body. At last she cried out:
- I want you come in my mouth! Be a man!
I pulled my cock immediately and put it into her mouth. Her hands pierced into the small sugar bag. Her long fingernails made poked it in several places. I gave some violent thrusts into her mouth and came! My sperm flew into her oral cavity, spilling outside and running down her chin. She grasped my damp cock and strewed some sugar on it. Then she took it into the mouth and began sucking it as some sweet ice-cream. Cuddling up my hips she tried to swallow it as deep as possible. Hardly anybody could recognize us, as we were covered with confectionery all over.
Suddenly a bell was heard. However I didn’t pay much attention to it and we started spilling milk on each other. Things were in a tumble around, sugar, creams were spilled about the counter, we used backstairs to go out and didn’t even close the door.
I think there’s no point in explaining that I had never entered that shop again. I didn’t take ma last salary, as long as I damnified much more than I could cover.

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One Response to “Bon appétit!”

1. Anonymous Says:
   July 21st, 2007 at 8:32 am

   Wow, i’m gonna go to the confectioner’s shop and see how horny the saleswoman is! perhaps it will favor me to have screw with her! This will be a nice stuff if any!..

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