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Tonight started like all the rest; I show up thirty minutes early, get the briefing from the guy I am relieving. I put my tool pouch on my waist and grab my keys and radio. I have a feeling it will be a long night. As I exit the shop into the main casino, I can already hear the ruckus of the drunks sitting at the slots. Great, I think to myself. I put my customer smile on and head out onto the floor.The life of a slot technician isn’t great, but it pays the bills and you get to be helpful. The graveyard shift is a long one, but I have plenty of time to get my work done and a little time to flirt with my favorite bartender. Hanna, a tall (5’8″) redhead, trim and curvy, just my type; always a smile on her lips, and bounce to her step.As I walk past the bar, doing sikiş izle my opening rounds, looking for machines that are down or in need of printer paper, she reaches out and slaps me on the ass. “You better smile,” she says.I look back and say, “Make me,” before carrying on.The next few hours pass without too much trouble. Finally, break time, I can get a cup of coffee and a smoke. I grab my log book and head to the break area. Hanna is already here waiting with my coffee (black, four sugars) and a friendly smile. I reach into my pocket and get a cigarette out, I light it and say, “I see your training is going well,” playfully.She giggles and says, “Wait till lunch time.”Sadly, I would, my radio goes off telling me a customer has a problem with a machine. brazzers Great, I think, just when I go to break. I put my smoke out and get ready to leave. Hanna grabs my attention and flashes her tits to me, “See you at lunch.” I smile for real for the first time tonight.I hold that thought for the next couple of hours as the night goes on. Finally in think, I radio the floor manager letting them know I am off the air for the next thirty minutes for lunch, and head to the shop. I just sit down in my chair when there is a knock on the door. I turn and open the door to see Hanna standing there. She enters and tells me she got me something special for lunch today.She closes the door and walks over straddling my lap as she leans and kisses fake taxi porno me softly. Happy for a few minutes alone, I kiss her back playfully biting her lip, She moans and grinds against my lap. I groan kissing her again and rocking my hips. Slowly, she stands, I try to pull her back but she pulls away and hops up on the counter. Spreading her legs, I see she has no panties on and is already soaking wet. I lick my lips and lean in kissing her pussy deeply letting my tongue trace over her lips, teasing her, playing with her, my hands running up and cupping large C-cup breasts.She moans deeply and I continue to lap up her sweet nectar. She runs her hand through my hair, her hips bucking slightly as my tongue spreads her lips and finds her clit. Groaning I keep using my tongue to work her over. She covers her mouth stifling a loud moan. Here she goes, I know she is about to get her first orgasm of the night. I suck hard at her clit as she holds my head tight with her thighs, her cum dripping out of her.