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(Porn tales) She went in his direction.
He saw her and held her gaze for a couple of minutes, looking at her appreciatively.
Still walking toward him, she was slightly embarrassed by such a stripping look.

Although, in this sense, she herself was to blame.
She was wearing a minimum of clothes.
Top-net only emphasized the fact that it is without a bra.
– Hello, I am a candidate for the post on salads.
– Hello, you look very tasty.
Over there to the left is the door to my office.
Come in, I’ll be there in a minute.
We must make sure that the order is delivered to the customer in the best possible way.
She went into his office and sat down in a chair.
After a couple of minutes, the man entered the room and sat opposite her.
The room “shrank” 2 times.
– Chris said your name is Joan.
– Yes.
I need a job, so I, reluctantly, agreed to this dress code.
“He really suits you,” his gaze shifted to her chest, “were you not dressed in your underwear or on purpose?” – By chance.

I didn’t know that there was such a dress code here, respectively, I didn’t think that I would have to sit opposite the unfamiliar man almost naked.
– Why an unfamiliar man? My name is David.
– he smiled, exposing a number of strong white teeth.
She was slightly thrown into the fever.
He began to remind her of a pirate.
– With a figure like yours, I’d rather tell Chris to identify you as a waitress, as you will be successful with clients, but I’m a little owner, so you will work in the kitchen.
I also want to admire your nipples and delicious ass.
– I have the impression that you have a brothel here under the guise of a restaurant.
– I wouldn’t say that.
If the client likes the waitress, and the waitress is a client, then we have rooms where they can retire.
Just because he can not come and go to have sex with a waitress – he needs to order a dish.
And our food is expensive.
– Is it clear.
Where will I work? – Your “station” with salads will be near me, as I will be teaching you for the first time.

At the mere thought that she would be with him constantly, her breath was taking hold of her.
His gray-blue eyes could not leave her indifferent.
But, work was needed now, so there was no choice.
– When can I start? Chris told me what kind of tomorrow? – You have 3 days of probation.
So far, I like everything in you and it fits, but if you are stupid, even your mouth-watering nipples will not save you.
I’ll fire you.
Now you come with me.
I’ll give you our menu and a book with salad recipes.
You will show me exactly what salads you can cook, and which ones you can’t, so that we can decide what you need my help.
Coming out of the office, she followed him, sneaking peering at his ass.
Reaching the table with a lot of vegetables and lettuce leaves, he pointed to the products and said: – I hope you know how to make “Caesar”? – Of course, who does not know how? – Then do it, and I will stand back and watch.
– What for? I’m sure you have a bunch of other things to do.

When the salad is ready, I can just bring it to you.
– And for the spoiled products, if anything, will you pay? – he bent slightly to her and looked into her eyes.
– X-well, stand behind me.
“It will be torture.”
He smiled contentedly and followed her.
She had not even begun to tear a salad on a salad base, as her masculine magnetism had already felt.
My hands began to shake slightly.
– Why are you so constrained? – his strong male hands gently fell on her waist, – relax and breathe deeply.
His warm palms on her waist only made things worse.
– Joan, are you afraid of me? He asked in a whisper near her ear.
She inhaled slowly, trying to calm the growing excitement.
“Sir, I cannot train because I have a sharp knife in my hand.”
I’m afraid to cut myself.
– Let me help you.
He approached her closely and covered his hand with his hand.
After a moment, she felt the light movements of his hips.
– In order to cut vegetables well, you need the knife to quickly and gently hit the flesh.
– Do you have to make hip movements?

You confuse me a little with your movements.
– Will it embarrass you if I move in you? She abruptly laid the knife and freed herself from his embrace: “Sir.”
“You and I are already so close, just call me David,” he licked his lower lip slightly.
“David, I don’t know what’s on your mind, but I’m not going to have sex with you.”
– I’m not attractive to you? – he began to approach her slowly.
“Your mother, how can you not be attractive?” – I did not say that you are not attractive.
– Well, so what’s the question? – I don’t want to be told later that they took me to work, just because I had a successful interview in bed.
– And who told you that I would like, how do you have sex?
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