Someone familiar

“O, Sally. I see that Howard put you in the work.” Said Mr.Willows, when he turned around and faced Sally.

Her heart almost jump out from her chest. Her knees buckled. She was looking at her boss standing not even five meters from her. Sally quickly crossed her hands on her front. In an attempt to cover herself. Which was foolish, her front was the only part of her body which was covered. Luckily for her, he was standing directly in front of her.

So unless she doesn't move to the side or turn around, he will not know that she is wearing nothing under her garden apron. “Hope you do not let him **** you?” Asked Mr.Willows jokingly.

“Just because you didn't like to work here when you were young. That doesn't mean nobody likes it.” Said Mr.Jhonson who suddenly came from the house.

From their bantering, Sally understands that, their relationship is more than a business owner and regular customer. Mr.Johnson put a tray with drinks on the table.

As if Sally standing almost naked infront her boss wasn't anything to worry about. He took one drink and walked to her. Positioning himself between her and Mr.Willows, shielding her with his body. Which doesn't help if Mr.Willows decided to step closer.

Sally looked with fear into Mr.Johnson's eyes. She wanted to beg him to give her some clothes. Or send her boss gone. Before she got a chance to said anything, Mr.Johnson whispered. “Trust me, you will enjoy it.” And with that he handed her a drink.

She took it and emptied it on ex. Cold lemonade gives her a freezing feeling inside. Slight perspiration appeared on her hot skin. Sally shivered and handed the empty cup back to Mr.Johnson. He took it and standed next to her.

Both of them looked at Mr.Willows. He was still standing five meters away, observing them. He didn't look upset or worried. Sally was praying that he stay where he was. She doesn't know how she would explain her current attire.

All her thoughts were interrupted by a familiar feeling on her butt. First she couldn't believe it, Mr.Johnson was groping her right in front of her boss. But when he squeezed her buttcheek. She almost jumped. Mr.Johnson was still looking at Mr.Willows as he was waiting for him to say something. And in the meantime, his hand was playing with Sally's soft naked butt.

“I have an idea, how about we let Sally manag the plants. And we go get a drink.” Suggested Mr.Johnson.

“Sounds unfair.” Mr.Willows reacted. “Nonsens, Sally will gladly handle it.” said Mr.Johnson and gently patted her butt. Sally noded, and whimpered.

Mr.Willows looked at her “are you sure?” She nodded again, it was difficult to act normal. When her butt was secretly fondled. “OK,” acknowledged Mr.Willows, “plants are in my car. I parked on the driveway so it won't be much distance to carry them.”

He Explained, then he turned and started walking to the house. Mr.Johnson used this opportunity to play with Sally in a more risky way.

Second after Mr.Willows showed his back to them. Mr.Johnson squeezed Sally's left buttcheek. And his other hand found its way to Sally's crotch. This sudden attack on both fronts, combined with risk to be caught. Elevated her arousal to new heights. More audibel moans and whimpers escaped her lips. “That's a good girl,” Mr.Johnson whispered into her ear. “Or a bad girl?” With that he delivered two spanks on her butt. “Now you have work to do.” And he left her standing there and disappeared in the house.