Follow Mom to Her Night Job

Your mother had a night shift at the burger king that night so you knew that once she left you wouldn’t be seeing her till the early morning. She was dressed in jeans and a simple t-shirt, her makeup was done, but not too elaborately. It was 9:15pm and her shift started at 10. The drive was short, but she liked to arrive early and change. You felt bad that she had to endure these shifts, and since tomorrow was Saturday and you had nothing to do, you would discreetly accompany her and just watch what she had to go through in a night. So in you went with her, as she arrived around 9:45 for her shift. She entered the back of the restaurant and greeted the few people that were already working. Then she made her way to a set of stairs further back snd climbed down into the basement of the restaurant. Entering a room designated for changing, she closed the door behind her and stripped out of her shirt and jeans.

Around that moment the door to the room had burst open and in entered a 5’6, Indian man, that looked to be in his 40s, had a slight beer belly, and spoke with a heavy accent. Your mother recognized him immediately as the head manager of the store, BM. Your mother stood shocked infront of her boss, wearing nothing but a pushup bra and a thong that did very little to cover her amazing ass.

“OH MY GOD BM GET OUT!” your mother screamed at him, while she tried to cover up as much of her body up as she could with her hands.

“It’s ok! It’s ok! We’re adults, no? What’s there to be ashamed? Just change, so will I”.

Your mother was shocked once again. She had learned all about how tyrannical BM could be after her short time at the Burger King. He hardly ever did any work, refused to listen to any opinion but his own, and was very demanding off his staff, who consist mostly of older women in their 60s and a two young Indian boys. Since she had been hired he had been taking more night shifts, since only a manager and one employ work graveyards. Thus he and your mother spent a lot of time alone together, and unknown to you he had been using the time to sexually harass her, not that she ever told you.

Your mother felt she had ****, as her manager had already started to strip out of his clothes. She figured it’s best she put her uniform on and clock in than sit here and argue, so she bent down and reached into her bag to pull it out. Your mother hadn’t noticed the progress her manager had made in the time, and as she was getting ready to stand up BM pulled his underpants down, revealing his average sized, but very hairy brown dick to your shocked mother.