Max goes to work. Sketchy has some fun

“Nice of you to finally show up!” shouted Normal, sarcasm dripping off every syllable. Max ignored him and strode past, heading to the locker room where her friend Cindy stood waiting.

“You must have had fun last night,” declared Cindy as she saw Max approach.

“Huh?” Max replied, her mind elsewhere, still unable to forget what had happened to her. The moans and screams, the sweat dripping off her body as the two men used her. The taste of them on her lips, the hard cocks pounding her pussy, ass and mouth all night long.

“Max?” Cindy nudged her trying to get attention.

“Oh what? Sorry I spaced, I'm just tired.”

“Ha, I knew it; you must have had a wild night. Coming in late to work, lookin' hungover, now you say you're tired? Cindy knows what's up boo.” Cindy's voice was light and joking, ignorant to what really had happened.

“Bip Bip Bip” Normal's screaming broke into the girls conversation. “Get to work people! I don't pay you to stand around!” For once Max was happy for Normal's interruption. Taking a package she shrugged at Cindy and left to start her deliveries.

...

It was almost 1 pm before Max stopped to take her break; she darted in and out, avoiding the movements of the other messengers as she made her way to the break area. She plopped down onto the couch, sitting beside her friend Sketchy.

“Hey Max I kinda need some hel-”

“Not today Sketchy, I'm too tired,” Max stopped him before he could finish his sentence. Working all day in addition to last night was taking a toll. “I'm just gonna take a quick nap. Wake me if Normal comes barreling in here, Kay, Sketch?” Max told him as she lay down, stretching her upper body along the empty side of the couch. Drifting off to sleep almost the second her head hit the cushion.

“Sure thing Max” Sketchy said, disappointed she wouldn't help him with his problem. He looked over at Max and all thoughts of his problems left his mind. He had a perfect view of her ass, just a few inches away from where his hand rested on his thigh. The way she was laying was causing her already tight biking shorts to stretch over her butt. He could see the outline of her thong, the top peaking out above the pants that were riding low on her hips. He groaned as he felt his cock twitch at the sight before him. His eyes quickly scanned the room; it was a little late for lunch so no one else was there.

“Max,” he said softly as he pushed on her thigh. He got no response as Max continued to sleep. His heartbeat raced as he softly skimmed his hands over her butt. He had dreamed of this since the first day he met her. Countless nights he had jerked off thinking about what he would do to her if she ever gave him the chance.

“Max,” he said again, slightly louder this time and pushed on her ass. Still no response, confident now he cupped her ass and squeezed. He couldn't help but let out a soft nervous laugh, her ass was so tight, so firm. He wanted her so bad. He had a full blown hard on now. He squeezed her ass again and groaned wondering how far he could go before she woke up.