"I can finish the day like this, though, can't I?" Tami wore tight green pants under her uniform.
"Well, I don't know." Leo hesitated.
"I'd he glad to go home earlier," laughed Tami.
"Look, Tam, you're the only checker on until 4:30. And I was supposed to tell you about the pants rule last week hut I forgot."
Tami listened silently.
"The problem is that the district managers'll probably be around today or tomorrow to check up on us."
"Well, I can't go around naked."
"Hmmmmmmmm. Wait a minute. Tami, give me your register key. I'll put Mabel on in your place. Come with me."
Mabel was a fill-in checker and the store's bookkeeper. She opened Tami's register as Leo led the girl away. They entered the stock room and proceeded up a set of stairs to the employees' lounge.
"Well, Leo?"
Tami's curiosity was increasing and it was tinged with sexual excitement aroused in her by thinking about the first time she and Joe had ever fucked.
"Tami, how about taking off your pants and just working in your smock? If you wore a skirt I'm sure it would be shorter than this anyway."
He motioned toward the bottom of the smock. It was several inches above her knees.
She got the message.
"Sure, Leo."
Tami hesitated.
"Go ahead, Tam."
The girl felt her tits start to get warmer. Sitting down, she slowly removed her shoes. Red painted toenails peeked out from under the cuffs of her pants.
"Tami, you're a fine girl," smiled Leo as he leaned against the doorway on the watch for other people that might come up the stairs leading to the lounge. She smiled back. She moistened her lips. Calmly unzipping her fly, she stepped out of her pants.
"Let's see how it looks."
Leo regarded her shapely legs.
"It's O.K."
Tami bent over slightly and on an impulse stepped out of her flowered and very skimpy bikini underwear. Leo swallowed.
"Baby, you…"
Tami turned to put on her shoes. With one foot lifted on a chair to arrange a buckle, her smock rose up to reveal the tight pink mounds of her ass. Leo quietly moved to her and caressed the firm, bouncy cheeks of her bottom.
"God, would I ever like to put it to you right this minute!"
Leo's mature hands lightly skimmed the cracks between her buttocks, then fingered her quivering asshole and came to rest on her flaring bush. He starred to tickle her clit.
The sound of footsteps cut him short.
"Somebody's coming!"
Tami grabbed her pants and ducked into the adjoining bathroom, locking the door behind that delicious ass of hers.
"Mr. Bloom, telephone for you," called one of the stockboys. "I think it's the district manager."
"Shit. Oh, alright."
Leo hurried downstairs, hoping his enormous erection wouldn't show. Knowing it probably would, he took a red stockboy's apron and put it on quickly. At least I'll look busy dressed this way, he thought, hurrying to the phone call.
Chapter 3
After work Sheryl invited Tami and Joe to The Grove. It seemed very strange that tonight they would be going to the very same place that Tami had daydreamed about only hours before. A lot had happened since that day of her first fuck.
Sheryl had gone to work as a dancer in a nearby City. She looked better than ever, and men were always after her ass.Not that she minded, though.
Tami and Joe were still a constant couple. Their hominess for each other was incredible. And Sheryl's suggestion of ‘having a little extra fun tonight' sounded enticing. Maybe they would all switch around and fuck someone else… a change like that would be interesting-Joe and Tami had been in orgies, but it had been at least four or five months since the last one.
"I'm sure we can think of something to do."
Since the days when Tami had gotten so horny and let her sexiness go it's natural way, she and Sheryl had become especially good friends. Sheryl liked to remember the days when Tami had never been fucked-how nervous she was until she finally got laid. Sheryl was as proud of Tami as a mother hen. After the first time, Tami's sexual appetite increased constantly-fucking and sucking became very important to her and she wanted to get it on all the time.
After picking up Steve, they proceeded out to the desolate long driveway of The Grove. The rhythmical windshield wipers matched Tami's throbbing pulse as she imagined what might lie ahead. The side entrance to the lodge was unlocked when they arrived.
"Shit. This might mean Louie's here."
Louis was the caretaker who came to check The Grove every now and then.
"I really don't know what he'd say to having us here," muttered Steve.
"Let me see if he's around."
Steve tiptoed down a dark hallway.
Waiting on the porch, Joe began to feel up Tami, his large hands probing and squeezing her butt, back, and succulent breasts. Sheryl moved closer to where they were standing.
"Hey, you two, come on now, you're turning me on too much!" she laughed.
"Uuuummmmmmmm" purred Tami.
As Joe kissed her she wondered how he would feel making it with Sheryl. Her tits were even bigger than Tami's, and they looked so tasty.
Steve eventually returned from the depths of the house.
"You've gotta see this. Follow me and be quiet!"
He led the way down a dusky corridor. Soon Joe, Tami, Sheryl, and Steve halted at a partially opened door.
"Take a look," urged Steve, pointing into the room.
Inside, at the far end, was Louie the caretaker.
In front of him was a movie projector and a small screen. He was busy watching a porno film that featured a huge hulk of a black man roughly sucking out a young girl's cunt. Behind them two girls with at least 10-inch tits were tonguing each other's nipples. Lowe was incredibly aroused, moaning, ‘yeah baby, oh yeah' as he slowly masturbated while sitting on a couch.
Sheryl giggled.
"Let's give him some of the real thing."
Tami thought this was a far-out idea that sounded like fun.
"Wait," Steve cautioned. "He might get uptight or something and throw us out…
"Your uncle owns the place, doesn't he?"
"Well, yeah."
"I'll tell you what. I'll go in there and get him turned on, if he isn't already, and then suggest that he join our little club… "
Sheryl laughed and shook her boobs. They bounced enticingly.
Steve led the others down the hail. Soon they went up some stairs to the same little room where Tami and Joe had first fucked. The bearskin rug was still there, a little less fluffy than it was when they had put it to good use. The three of them sat down on it and opened another bottle of wine.
Downstairs, Sheryl entered the room quietly. She unbuttoned her blouse down to her navel, took a long drink from the bottle she carried, and confidently strode up to Louie.
Reaching the couch, she kneeled behind it so Louie wouldn't be aware of her presence. He was so wrapped up in the movie that he wouldn't have noticed much of anything else. Sheryl planted a juicy kiss on the back of his neck. In his state of excitement it didn't seem out of the ordinary to him to feel hot, wet lips on the back of his neck. Suddenly it registered in his brain.
"What the fuck."
He spun around.
"Shhhhhhhhh, it's O.K., baby."
Sheryl calmly stood up to reveal her gorgeous boobs peeking out from the opening in her shirt.
"I'm here with a few friends. We come here sometimes to, you know, have a good time."
She nodded to the movie screen.
"I can tell you know what I mean."
She nodded invitingly. Louie offered no argument. He was fairly drunk and the sight of a living babe looking as if she had stepped right out of the skin flick had silenced him into appreciation.
Sheryl sat down beside him. He looked to be about 4Oish, very tan, starting to grey a little around the temples. Louis was a man who had spent most of his life doing muscular work and had the physique to prove if.