You meet Chloe in the kitchen

With a crate of produce on your arms, you follow Jane into The Box, taking note of the plump bubble butt that the slender girl was sporting. Each tick of her hips as she walked ahead of you seemed to make her cutoff shorts creep up higher on her fleshy ass cheeks. You're glad that your hands are full with the crate or you might have been tempted to grab those juicy globes of ass meat and squeeze.

"...and here's Chloe, our magician in the kitchen!" Jane makes the announcement as she opens the swinging door to the bar's kitchen.

You might have missed what she was saying prior to that introduction, being a bit more than distracted by Jane's tight backside, but as you look into the kitchen you see something that blows those thoughts right out of your mind.

Standing on her tiptoes and bouncing on them as she tries to reach a pan on a high shelf is a girl that embodied the definition of the term 'Thick'. She is wearing a pair of cutoff shorts like Jane, but these shorts had a lot more area to cover as the new girl's generous ass bounces and wobbles with each hop on her toes. Still stretching her arms in attempt to reach the pan, she asks, "Hey, Jane! Could you help me get this pan down? Damn Pablo always puts them up on the top shelf where he knows I can't reach them!"

Before Jane can answer, you quickly set your crate down on a counter and step in behind the buxom blonde, noting that her hair had been dyed pink towards its edges, with her curls reaching halfway down her back. "Let me get that for you," you say in a slightly deeper than normal voice as you reach over her head and easily grab the pan, letting you body brush lightly against her backside as you do.

"Oh! Oh my!" After you pull away with her pan in hand, the girl turns to face you with a surprised expression, then turns to Jane, looking for an explanation. As she faces the two of you, it is obvious that the blonde is just as endowed in front as she is in the trunk, with tits near the size of your head straining at the worn fabric of a black sleeveless t-shirt; a distressed AC/DC logo stretching across her heavy bust. "Jane! You didn't tell me that we were having visitors! Definitely not one so good looking!" She is blushing deeply as she glances back to you, taking in the full length of you.

Laughing as her flustered friend, Jane says, "Chloe, this is Peter, our new produce guy. Peter, this is Chloe, my best friend and an amazing cook."

Glancing down past the cook's thick thighs, you notice that Chloe has a green pair of sneakers that match Jane's. "You two must be good friends, sharing the same sense of fashion," you say with a nod to their shoes. You offer your hand to the blonde. "I'm pleased to meet both of you lovely ladies."

Jane stepped beside Chloe as she said softly, but still loud enough for you to hear, "Watch out for this one Chloe. This one's a real smooth talker."

Both of them were scanning you as Chloe half-whispered back, "Mmmm.. I don't mind a man with a talented tongue. At all."

The pair of them next to each other was quite the sight, with Jane, tall and lean, and Chloe, short and stacked, but both with dyed hair and similar outfits. Still with the two of them eyeing you like they were, you were beginning to feel like a prize cut of meat in front of two wolves.

Leaning back against the counter behind you, you grin, saying, "If you girls ever need anything extra, I'm more than happy to fill your... um... orders."

Jane leans her head down toward Chloe's as her eyes linger the front of your jeans. "Oh, I'm sure that we'll be able to come up with some special orders, won't we, Chloe?"

"Mmmhmm," the blonde nodded in agreement. "I have to say, Mindy's a nice girl, but I think I'm going to enjoy seeing you around more often."

All three of your heads turn as a loud buzzing noise comes from the main room. Short bursts of buzzing, once, twice, then a third time.

"Shit," Jane said with a grin. "It's the beer guy at the backdoor. We have to get ready for opening, Peter, but feel free to drop by when you're not on the clock and we'll set you up with some free drinks, to welcome you to town."

"And I'll see if I can't whip something special for you, too," Chloe chimes in as she plays with the belt loops on her shorts. "Jane's right though. I'm not going to get much work done if you're here distracting me. We'll see you real soon, I hope."

"You can bet on that," you say as you give the girls a quick wave and then show yourself out, taking time to adjust your cock in your pants before stepping out into the sunlight.

Sitting in your truck cab, you can't help but imagine what a night with the two of those girls would be like, with thoughts of silk ropes, baby oil and orgasmic moans filling your mind.

After taking a moment to revel in the pleasurable thoughts, you pull out the delivery list that Mindy wrote for you and see what's next on the list.