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My eyes opened slowly, very slowly. I knew it was late by the way the sun was coming into my window. I lay still searching my memory to try to differentiate what had actually happened last night from what I must have been dreaming. I had the dry mouth and dull headache that marked a hangover. The Christmas party was last night. A quick glance at the clock, 10:30. My brain started coming out of the fog. What time do I work today? It’s Sunday, so I have to be there by noon. OK. No problem. Last night? Oh man, what did I do? Is this going to cost me my job? What was I thinking? OK, I wasn’t thinking I had to admit. I fucked the bosses wife! As if that’s not bad enough, he’s a good guy. Kind of a friend really. We spend time together away from work, bowling on the store team, grabbing the occasional beer. Why would I mess with a good thing? The vision of Nelly slipping her little Santas helper dress off popped into my mind, Nancy half naked inviting me into her bedroom. . . OK, I know why!I brushed those thoughts aside and started to get out of bed. I stumbled into the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee before jumping into the shower. As I pour my cup I see the reflected flash of sunlight from my parents car pulling in. They were just returning from church. I took my coffee and headed for the shower. I didn’t want to have to answer any of moms questions about lat night, since it wasn’t all straight yet in my mind. Besides, I had to get to work if I still had a job.I grabbed my things and headed into the bathroom. I peeled off the tee shirt I’d slept in. My 6-1 frame had little bites and scratches on my chest and back. “I guess it wasn’t a dream.” I mumbled to myself as I went back to thinking about what had happened last night. As the water ran over my shoulders I could feel Nancy’s fingers stroking my skin. As I washed my hair I felt Nelly’s fingers tangling in my hair. My cock was aching and as I relived Nelly riding me I came hard after barely touching my cock.As my cock slowly recovered, I finished getting ready for work and tried to put last night out of my mind. I looked back into the mirror, everything looked reasonable put together. I went back into my room and grabbed the things I needed for work and out the door I went with a quick hi and bye to my parents.Sunday’s were an easy day at the store. Shopping was typically heavy in the morning, but by mid afternoon everything became much more leisurely. Today was no different. I walked in a little before noon and the place was a zoo. So I quickly checked who was on duty, and went to the front to help bag. Mike was the manager on duty. By bagging I was close by if one of the cashiers needed change or any problems arose. It also allowed me to gawk at the cashiers without being to obvious. Today, Billie looked great. Maltepe Escort She was tall and thin with a tight body. She always let it be known that she was dating an older guy and would never be available, but that didn’t stop me from looking. Mike came walking up from somewhere in the back of the store. He zipped into the office and didn’t really acknowledge me. Was that good or bad?By one o’clock or so, it has slowed sufficiently that Nancy went back to her duties in the outer office. She gave me a little wink and a wry smile when she thought no-one was looking. That’s all it took to start the blood pumping for me. Suddenly, my eyes were darting to all the other workers to see who might be aware of what was going on. I couldn’t detect any recognition, and everyone was acting normal. Why should anyone care what I did last night? I suddenly realized that I was probably building a mountain in my mind. Still, Nancy was smiling, so that can’t be a bad thing.Now the cashiers all wore a red Smock. That was the uniform. There were some loose guidelines about what else they should wear, but as long as they had the smock on, they were good. Even buttoned to the top, the smocks still fell in a “v” neck that peeked between their breasts. Most of the younger girls often left a few of the buttons undone. Their protest about wearing a uniform I suppose. I personally hated the smocks. The seemed to me to be another layer to hide the lovely curves and perky nipples. Now by 2pm, things had died down a bit more, and Mike came walking over.“You have a few minutes?” He asked.“Sure. Tom, can you keep an eye on the bagging and call Chris for help if you need it.”Off he lead. My heart was pounding. Could he hear that? I couldn’t read his body language. He started running down the things that needed to be done that afternoon as we walked the store. Business as usual. No stress, the usual joking around . . ok.“Did you have fun last night?”“The party? Yeah, it was a lot of fun.”“What about at Nancy’s house?”Oh no! This was it. He knew all along and this is how it’s going to blow up on me!“What do you mean?” I asked stalling for time.“Nelly said she and Nancy had to take care of you.”My heart was racing. I must have turned 20 shades of red. I was going to die. I couldn’t even muster a sound much less words.“What?!”“She came home and said you had too much to drink. That she and Nancy had to drive you home after they cleaned you up. Are you OK to work today? You’re not looking too good right now.” He stated.I took a breath for the first time in I don’t know how long.“Yeah, I guess I got a little carried away. I’m fine . . I feel better now, and I’ll be better after I get something to eat later.” I hoped what I was saying was making sense. My Maltepe Escort Bayan brain was in scramble mode.“Alright, if you’re sure, I’m going to head home. You have a good night, and get some rest on your days off. You look awful!”With that he was headed out. No idea. It didn’t matter, my heart was pounding in my chest. I headed to the break room to grab a cup of coffee to calm my nerves. I sat down for a minute and took a sip of the hot coffee. Just as I was gathering myself and ready to head back to the front, in walked Billie.“Break time!” she declaired as she peeled off her smock. She was wearing a flimsy little top. I couldn’t take my eyes off the hard little nipples poking through. “What happened to you last night?” She asked apparently not noticing my stare.“What do you mean?”“Well, you were there for a while, but when we left you weren’t. You car was still there though?”“I guess I had too much to drink. Nancy let me lay down in her room for a while.”“I guess that explains why your hands were so free!” She giggled.Thinking quickly, she must have been talking about Nelly and Nancy.“Oh no! Do I owe you and apology?” I asked.“No, not me. I’m sure if you think about it long enough, it’ll come to you.” She laughed.“Oh God. Tell me I didn’t offend everyone there.”“I’m not sure you offended anyone, but upset might be a fair word.”I left the break room and my mind was again in scramble mode. Who would be upset with me? Mike wasn’t, and he certainly could have been. Who else? I took my coffee up to the outer office. I liked to spend a lot of time there especially on Sundays. It gave me the opportunity to hang around Nancy when she was working, or Kathy when it was her day. Either way, it was good duty! The outer office was kind of an open room built with about 5 foot high walls. The outer safe was in there, some counter area, and a small storage area for brooms, mops, and other cleaning equipment that they used up front. Nancy was working on something on the high counter top, so I sat on the adjoining counter.“Nancy?” I wasn’t sure how to start.“Hmmm?”“Do I owe you an apology?”“An apology? For what?” She looked around to be certain we were alone. “I had a wonderful time last night!” She whispered.“Me too.” I suddenly felt emboldened. I got up and stepped over closer. I reached out and grabbed her ass as I walked past, knowing no one could see below our shoulders. “But Billie just told me that I upset someone last night. I don’t know what she’s talking about.”“I don’t either. You didn’t upset me, I can assure you of that. Until you left anyway.”I stood leaning on the half door thinking about that when I felt Nancy’s hand on my cock. It startled me and I brushed her hand away. She shifted over to the safe area before Escort Maltepe standing back up making it appear to anyone looking that she was getting something from the safe.“I’ll have to get some more of that a little later I think.” She said loud enough to be heard on the floor.I looked at her and she had a wicked grin on her face.“I think we can find a way to make that happen.” I whispered. “Right now, I better check on the boys.”The guys that I had working most Sundays were good and knew what needed to get done. Everyone was anxious to get out as early as possible Sunday nights, so that meant I had a motivated crew. There was a lot of chatter about the party last night, and a few tall tales about what they all did after. I didn’t even consider joining in on that story telling. No one would believe me if I did. I gave them the special projects that needed to get done, set a few goals, and let them go.At 6 the bulk of the crew were done. So around 5, the cashiers that were closing that night would take their breaks. Connie was on break as I walked by, so I stopped in to flirt a little as I always did with her.“Did you have fun last night?” she asked me in a very short tone.“Yeah, I did. Did I mess something up? Are you upset with me?”“I’m not upset, exactly. I thought we’d get to spend some time together last night. Then, I thought maybe you’d give me a ride home from Nancy’s house, but you stayed when she sent us home. I had to get a ride from Jeff. Where were you anyway?”“I guess I had too much to drink. Nancy let me lay down for a while.”Connie was kinda the girl next door. She wasn’t tall, maybe 5-3. She didn’t have a models body, but she was cute and funny and kind of tomboyish with the cutest ass and perky tits. I’d always been attracted to her, and we flirted, but I never figured I had a shot with her. But here she was telling me that I’d missed something.“I bet she did! Did she tuck you in too?”My heart started pounding again. How much did she know? Could I recover?“I’m sorry I wasn’t there to give you a ride home. It’ll never happen again! Anytime you need a ride, you just let me know and I’ll be there!”“Sure you will.” She scoffed, but at least she scoffed with a soft smile on her face.“See you later. There’s work to be done. I am sorry if I let you down.” Out the door I went. I was stunned. What an amazing 24 hours this has been.At 7, Nancy was done for the day. I bounced into the outer office and got the update on what needed to be done yet. She stood unusually close as she filled me in, and I couldn’t help but take in her scent as she dragged out the moment. Her breast pressed into my arm as she pointed out this and that. Then she reached down and stroked my cock through my pants. I was nervously scanning the floor to see if anyone was taking note, no one seemed to notice.Then she whispered, “I’ve got one more thing for you, but I think it’s be better to take care of in the inner office.”This was new. I knew what she wanted. At least I thought I did. But I didn’t want Connie to know! I had a brief battle with guilt, but it didn’t stand a chance.