The boss gives him a raise.

No one was awake when James left for work and the streets were empty. He mumbled about how unfair it was that he'd been called in,. When he arrived at the Fresh Foods Market, Caroline's little blue sports car was there but the semi wasn't. That was good. Caroline would have been pissed if he got there last and made her start without him.

"Maybe she'll be in a good mood," he speculated.

He climbed up the stairs beside the loading dock and was about to buzz Caroline to let him in when the door opened.

"James! Thank you for coming so early!" His boss gushed

Caroline was most decidedly NOT in her FFM uniform. She was wearing a red blouse that showed an astonishing amount of cleavage! She had on tight black slacks and kitten heeled shoes and lipstick that matched her blouse.

James stood there agog.

"Do not stare at your boss's tits. Do not stare at your boss's tits. Do not stare at your boss's tits." He thought.

"Yeah...no problem... glad to help," he finally stammered, thinking he had to say something.

"That's why you're my favorite!" She said with a wink and an honest to God giggle. Did she have false eyelashes on?

"Now I'm really sorry, but the shipment is still running late," Caroline said once she had ushered him inside and had him punch in. "But that's not your fault so no reason you shouldn't get paid for coming in so early on a Sunday! Did I mention how much I appreciate you doing this? I was thinking we could just hang out in the break room until the truck gets here."

They could hang out in the break room. Together. Caroline had her own office. She NEVER hung out in the break room.

But she must have been spending time there that morning. She had made coffee. And laid out danishes. And they weren't even the day old ones the store was about to throw out!

"I was afraid that you might have skipped breakfast," she explained. "I really do appreciate you."

"I really appreciate you too, Caroline!" James said and was surprised to realize he meant it. She was being genuinely nice to him. Even if it was some elaborate mind fuck, there was coffee, food, and cleavage and he was getting paid to enjoy all three.

They sipped coffee and ate and gossiped about the other employees of FFM, punctuated by spontaneous exclamations of appreciation. Caroline kept leaning in towards him and making it harder and harder not to notice her tits. She kept blushing and giggling and batting her eyes.

"I, um, need to use the bathroom," James said.

"Oh. Ok. Come right back! I mean, um, in case the truck gets here," she said, then blushed.

***

"OK, James," he told his reflection. "Your boss is racked. And she sure as hell appears to be flirting with you. But if you make the first move, that could end very, very badly."

He nodded wisely at himself.

"But damn I want to grab those titties!" He countered. "I mean, she must want me to, putting them on display like that."

His reflection didn't argue the point.

"But it isn't fair for her to expect me to make a move," he reasoned. "If she's into me, she needs to just grab me by the hands and put them on those ripe melons. Otherwise I am NOT going to get myself accused of anything."

His reflection nodded in agreement. It was a good talk. He could resist the urge to grope his boss.

Except she was standing outside the bathroom door when he exited. He had half a second to wonder if she had heard him talking to himself when she grabbed him by the hands and placed them decisively on her tits.

"I noticed that you noticed," she said, her voice husky. "And I thought you might like to explore."

And he was not about to say no to such an invitation. He stared groping in earnest. Caroline arched her back and moaned.

"You really like this, don't you Caroline," trying to convince himself as much as confirm it with her. "They must be really sensitive even though they're so big."

"Oh yes.... Oh God yes.." she confirmed.

And then she was grabbing his ass and kissing him. He released his hold on her jugs to really lean into the kiss and feel them press against his chest as he grabbed at her ass as well.

"You've got...a great ass... Caroline," He said after breaking off their kiss to nibble her neck.

He had said it just to be nice, but upon saying so, she squirmed beneath his hands and actually seemed to get rounder and firmer. She really did have a great ass.

"I...I want to give you a raise, James," she said, grabbing at his crotch. "And also pay you more."

She giggled. He slapped her ass.

"You're just a naughty little minx, aren't you Caroline," he said. "And I never even suspected!"

She giggled and nodded.

"I'm bad!" She confessed. "There isn't even a truck coming. I just called you in so we could bone in the break room!"

That sounded familiar somehow to James, but he would try to remember later. After they boned. After all, she was the boss.