Cream

You're stunned. You broke this angels heart, and she wanted to stay (and has remained) your friend. Now she is offering to allow you back into her cookie jar. Just the thought has your dick screaming for another pass at her goods.

"Your joking right?' you ask with a smile and a hint of laughter in your voice. 'Cause if your joking, you are very convincing."

She cocks her head to the right, hands on her hips. Then in one swift motion she scans the seats finding them empty. "Joking....' she lets the work hang in the air like a well punted football in the NFL. While you try to think of something to say, she moves around the counter, flips the lock on the front door, and turns the open sign over so it now show Closed. She spins around and walks right up to you, her finger waving in front of your face.

"I have needs to you big jerk. You come to my house, sit on my bed and ask me for sexual advice for this one or that one. You call me on the phone and tell me about your recent tryst with Betty bimbo or Sandy slut. And do you know what I do!?! Do You!?!

"Errr... well you listen and give me great...' before you can continue, she cuts you off.

"Advice! I give you fucking Grade A, get ya Horny, Make ya Hot, Sex advice! Do you know that as soon as you walk out my door, my fucking fingers dive to my pussy. When you tell me about your recent conquest, I am sitting on my bed with my legs in the air and my hands on my snatch! I have to put my DAMN phone on mute so you won't hear me cumming as I listen to how you fucked Debbie Double-Fuckin-D in her daddy's Lincoln! That's what I do.....' her voice is starting to faulter' ... that's what I fuckin do." the last is barley a whisper.

"Shit Jules... I didn't know.' you can't believe your ears, you truly have been completly blind to it all. 'I'm... well I'm sorr..." Again she cuts you off.

"No! Oh No you don't. You are not sorry. You enjoy fucking every pretty girl in this town. I watched you go in across the way. I know you must have done her too, probably in the back near the changing rooms."

Your head snaps back, 'How... How could you..."

"Oh... I know. You walk in, two minites later the 'back in 10mins sign is hanging in the door. Well I have news for you lover. I was your first and you were mine. You decided to go sow your oats, and I let you go. Well right now this place is closed. That door ', pointing to the now locked portal, ' is going to stay closed until you give me exactly what you have been giving every other whore in town. I have waited for six months for you to come back to this.' She grabs her blouse and tears it open, several buttons hitting you in the process. She is braless and her beautiful boobs hang before you, nipples standing at attention. 'And by god, you are going to give me some FUCKIN-Grade-A-Loving right here and right now!" She grabs your hand and pulls you into the rear of the building where the prep area is. Fifty pound bags of flour and other assorted large bags of sugar, frosting mix and sprinkles surround the area. The cold ovens waiting for the 3rd shift bakers to come in to whip up the next days batch of donut delights.

You just stand, stunned as she removes the remains of her work blouse, stips off her uniform skirt and panties. She stands before you naked except for her low healed black work shoes and thigh-high stockings. (the kind with elastic at the top to keep them up... no garters today ladies and gentlemen). Your mind continues to race. Your eyes keep scaning her up and down. From her wonderful C-cups down to the cute little V of red down that points to her pink treasure. Your eyes see the glisten of her love juice on her outer lips.

"Come-on studly... lets get it ON"