A Birthday Surprise

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I pulled the note out of my pocket and read it again. Kendra, I’m sorry that I’ve hurt you. What we had was great. But, we both know that it’s time to move on. I hope that someday you can look back on this and not hate me. M That was the umpteenth time that I’ve read the note this past month. Each time I read the note, there were less tears and more anger. I worked my ass off at the Sugar Shack for low wages and crappy tips. To make matters worse, I had come home to find Mike fucking Amber, the slut from down the hall. That night, I had closed the diner early. With the new restaurant across the street sucking up all our customers, there was no need to stay open late anymore. My boss told me and Candy, the only other night waitress, to start closing up at eight o’clock instead of nine. So, Candy and I closed the diner and grabbed a cup of coffee at the café down the street. “Why don’t you come to my place and watch a movie with us tonight,” I had told Candy. “Sure, why not. I’ve got nothing else to do,” Candy said with a smile. When we walked into my apartment, we both stopped and stared. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Mike was at the table with Amber, the slut from down the hall. His shirt was off and his rock hard abs were dripping with sweat. Amber’s skirt was up over her ass and she was bent over the table. Her shirt was on the floor and her double D breasts were on my table. Mike had one had on her back and the other was holding Amber’s raven hair. Her long legs were spread wide. She had a tight grip on either side of the table while Mike was gladly slamming his cock into her. “Oh yeah, fuck me baby,” she screamed. Needless to say, I spent the night at Candy’s apartment. “Someday?” I questioned as I re-read the note. Yeah, maybe someday. But, today was not Kadıköy Escort that day. I crumpled the note and shoved it back into my uniform pocket. The tinkling of the bell on the front door brought me out of my reverie. The last customer had left for the night and it was time to close up. At one time, The Sugar Shack had been famous for miles around because of their delicious pastries. But, since the new Greek restaurant across the street opened up last month, The Sugar Shack hadn’t gotten much business. Add that to the fact that Mike left me a month ago and you have the recipe for a non-existent and depressing sex life. I was beginning to think that sex was a thing of the past. “I’m so glad closing time is at eight now instead of nine,” I said as I leaned over Candy to lock the front door. “I know me too,” replied Candy. “I’m gonna go to Club Z’s and have some fun,” she said as she undulated her ass in front of me. Candy is ten years younger than me and much sexier. Sometimes I wish that I could look like her. Her full bosoms always seemed to be on display like a shiny new bike in a toy store window. Maybe, if I looked like her, then Mike wouldn’t have left me. But, Candy was always so sweet to me. She let me stay at her place until Mike moved out of my apartment. She even covered some of my shifts and never asked for anything in return. When I would start to get depressed, Candy would tell me that I was really pretty and that we should go out dancing together. I’m kind of shy so I’ve never taken her up on the offer. We usually just stay in and watch movies together. Maybe tonight I would take her up on that offer. After all, it is my 38 th birthday and I could use some fun. Candy finished wiping down the counter and I shut the lights Kadıköy Escort Bayan out in the dining room. All we had left to do was to restock the shelves for the morning crew. When I walked into the kitchen, I saw Candy reaching for the olive oil on the top shelf. Her waitress uniform was a little too small for her and I could see under her dress. “Candy,” I yelled. Oh my God, she’s not wearing any underwear! And, she’s got a shaved pussy! I had never seen a shaved pussy before. I wanted to touch it to see what it felt like. I was so shocked that she wasn’t wearing underwear that I didn’t realize how loud I had been. Candy jumped and the can of olive oil teetered on the top shelf and then fell to the floor with a crash. The lid of the can popped off and olive oil shot into the air in every direction. Within seconds we were both covered in oil. “Shit,” yelled Candy. Candy looked at me and then started to laugh. I couldn’t help but laugh too. It was a pretty funny sight with the both of us dripping with oil. “Well, I guess we’re not getting out of here any time soon,” I giggled as I reached for the can of olive oil. “Don’t worry about it Kendra. I’ll clean it up. It’s your birthday and you really need to go out and get laid,” replied Candy reaching for my arm. “Yeah, I wish. It’s been six months since I’ve had sex.” I looked up into her face, oil dripping down her cheek. God, she was so sweet. “Well, I can’t really go out like this now can I?” I said with a grin. “I guess not,” she replied. Candy reached for the zipper on my uniform. As she unzipped it, I could see the olive oil seep down between her breasts. “What are you doing,” I asked her with a puzzled look. “I’m helping you. We’ve gotta get cleaned up and wash Escort Kadıköy our uniforms because I’m taking you out to celebrate your birthday,” she replied as she pushed my uniform off my shoulders. As it slid to the floor, I watched her unzip her own uniform. She dropped it to the floor and stepped out of it. Running her hands over her slick breasts, she slipped out of her shoes and reached behind her back. She unclasped her bra and added it to the pile of clothes on the floor. Her breasts seemed to leap out of the bra and her nipples were pointing straight at me. I just stood there and watched her shiny breasts as she bent over and picked up her uniform. What the hell is wrong with me? I’m staring at a woman and getting really horny. But, damn she’s so damn sexy. “Well, are you just gonna stand there?” asked Candy. I reached for my bra and unclasped it tossing it to the floor. What the hell am I doing? I’m getting naked with another woman. I wouldn’t even undress in front of Mike unless it was dark. I watched Candy’s naked ass wiggle over to the washing machine. She opened the lid and threw her uniform and bra into the machine. “Hurry up. If we don’t get this stuff washed and dried we’ll never get out of this hell hole.” Candy was motioning for me to hurry up and strip. As I slid my panties down my quivering thighs and stepped out of my shoes, Candy walked over and bent down to pick up my clothes. Her long blonde hair brushed against my thigh and stuck to the oil on my leg. “I love your bra and panties. Where did you get them?” Her face was so close to my pussy that I could feel the heat from her breath. A scorching fire was burning in my groin. It was a hunger that I have never felt before. “Um, I- uh- I got them from Victoria Secret,” I stammered. God, I couldn’t think with her breath so hot on my skin and her mouth so close to my pussy. “Maybe we could go shopping tomorrow and get me a set like that,” she said. As she stood to toss my clothes into the washing machine, she slipped and reached out for me. I grabbed onto her arm and tried to steady myself.