I remember the very first time that I laid eyes on her; there she was pushing a stroller & holding the hand of a toddler. Her long reddish brown hair fell down toward the middle of her back, as her plump round ass switched back and forth, causing me to stare as if I was stuck on stoopid. I nudged the new guy standing next to me in the side, "Dayum! Look over there, that bich gotta phat ass!" Juan looked over to the woman and kids and just laughed at my perverse comment, "Man, that's my wife with our little girl and newborn son. You're crazy man. Let me go see what she wants."
I was taken aback, and couldn't believe I had just made such a lewd comment to the newest member of the Lil Sleazers Pizza crew. Fuck! I glanced over to the front counter and saw her, the prettiest pie-faced woman with almond shaped eyes that I ever seen, her beautiful brown eyes seemed to smile when she talked. I could tell she was Americanized to the fullest as I overheard her speaking in her vally girl accent with Juan. I saw her peek in my direction, and I mouthed an unaudible hello, with a shy wave.
Once Juan returned to help me finish making the orders, I couldn't resist expressing how I felt, fantasizing about his girl. "Sheeeeeeit, Juan, what we need to do is...I'm gonna get my girl, and you get your girl, and we can meet up and kick it, and then we can just switch up." Juan let out a hardy laugh at my fictional proposal, I was just talking shit for kicks to pass the time. "I'm going to tell her and see what she says," he said. I froze in my tracks thinking about how embrarrassed I would feel considering her possible reaction, plus, I knew my girlfriend Nikki would dump my ass for even thinking about setting up an escapade like that. Damn! I was tripping, Juan wouldn't tell his old lady that shit, but I always saw him eye-fucking Nikki whenever she came in the store to visit me. He always reminded me of her bouncy walk and how firm her ass looked in her tight wrangler jeans. Naw, he'd never concider it, I thought to myself.
A few weeks passed by, and now Juan was working two jobs located within the same strip mall; Lil Sleazers was now his nightime gig, while Tock-Hoe Schmell was his new daytime grind. I had the keys to lil Sleazers, and would open up the store at 10, roll dough for two hours and prep for the 12 o'clock lunch rush and wait for the delivery driver to come in, so I had plenty of time to sluff off and smoke cigarettes while remaing idle. One morning, the phone rang after I had been there for about fifteen minutes. I answered the phone with the lil Sleazers speil I was trained to receite. the voice of a woman on the other line said, "Yes, do you have any chocolate?" Automatically my words became a sexier as I spoke with a deep voice, "Yes ma'am, I have all the chocolate that you desire. What's what flavor do you savour, dark rich chocolate, milk chocolate, or creamy white chocolate?" I spoke slowly, in a seductive tone. The woman on the other line let out a giddy playful laugh. "Havécito, do you even know who this is?!" I waitied in silence for a moment, racking my brain for choices of who it could be that would have my number to the store and knew I would be there alone.
I was taken aback, and couldn't believe I had just made such a lewd comment to the newest member of the Lil Sleazers Pizza crew. Fuck! I glanced over to the front counter and saw her, the prettiest pie-faced woman with almond shaped eyes that I ever seen, her beautiful brown eyes seemed to smile when she talked. I could tell she was Americanized to the fullest as I overheard her speaking in her vally girl accent with Juan. I saw her peek in my direction, and I mouthed an unaudible hello, with a shy wave.
Once Juan returned to help me finish making the orders, I couldn't resist expressing how I felt, fantasizing about his girl. "Sheeeeeeit, Juan, what we need to do is...I'm gonna get my girl, and you get your girl, and we can meet up and kick it, and then we can just switch up." Juan let out a hardy laugh at my fictional proposal, I was just talking shit for kicks to pass the time. "I'm going to tell her and see what she says," he said. I froze in my tracks thinking about how embrarrassed I would feel considering her possible reaction, plus, I knew my girlfriend Nikki would dump my ass for even thinking about setting up an escapade like that. Damn! I was tripping, Juan wouldn't tell his old lady that shit, but I always saw him eye-fucking Nikki whenever she came in the store to visit me. He always reminded me of her bouncy walk and how firm her ass looked in her tight wrangler jeans. Naw, he'd never concider it, I thought to myself.
A few weeks passed by, and now Juan was working two jobs located within the same strip mall; Lil Sleazers was now his nightime gig, while Tock-Hoe Schmell was his new daytime grind. I had the keys to lil Sleazers, and would open up the store at 10, roll dough for two hours and prep for the 12 o'clock lunch rush and wait for the delivery driver to come in, so I had plenty of time to sluff off and smoke cigarettes while remaing idle. One morning, the phone rang after I had been there for about fifteen minutes. I answered the phone with the lil Sleazers speil I was trained to receite. the voice of a woman on the other line said, "Yes, do you have any chocolate?" Automatically my words became a sexier as I spoke with a deep voice, "Yes ma'am, I have all the chocolate that you desire. What's what flavor do you savour, dark rich chocolate, milk chocolate, or creamy white chocolate?" I spoke slowly, in a seductive tone. The woman on the other line let out a giddy playful laugh. "Havécito, do you even know who this is?!" I waitied in silence for a moment, racking my brain for choices of who it could be that would have my number to the store and knew I would be there alone.