How It Happens.
June 1983.Southern California.
Ahh. The fucking paperwork is finally done. In an hour, Rachel's sweet pussy is gonna gush all over me...
I threw my leather jacket over a shoulder, then headed for the kitchen exit. A tug on my arm turned me towards a unique-looking Latina. She pouted. "Oh, Raaaayyyyy. Where are you going, Amor? I get so looonnelllly when you're not here to boss me around. You know how baaaad I can be."
Heh, Sylvia's such a tease. A little flirting can't hurt...
After verifying that we were alone, I wiped an imaginary tear from her freckled cheek. "Sylvia, tomorrow I can show you how to be more... self-sufficient, if you'd like. Heh. It's always good to see you. Bye."
She tightened her hold. "Wait, Ray. You're taking me out tonight. I get off at eight, so pick me up here."
I guess Sylvia is done teasing...
After a very long and stressful day managing the restaurant, I looked forward to some wet and wild fun with my teen girlfriend Rachel. However, I decided to reward young Sylvia's initiative, because I took my job seriously, and good supervisors supported their employees' ambitions.
Also, Sylvia was very sexy.
Look at that ass and those tits. How can I say no to such an offer?
"Ok. Give me a minute Sylvia. I have to tell Rachel not to come over tonight. Unless you want her, too..."
Sylvia's friendly light brown eyes opened wide. "Jefe! Is she into that sort of thing? I've never been with a girl, but Rachel's very pretty. We could... try."
If told Rachel to do it, she probably would. She might also be hurt. Nahh...
"No, Sylvia. Just you and me. This time, at least."
I called from a payphone outside the restaurant. "Hey, Rachel. Nick needs help fixing his car, so I won't be home until late. Can you come over tomorrow instead?"
She seemed annoyed. "Again? Ray, why do you always have to help him? Why can't he buy a... Oh, never mind. Umm, my parents are gone for the weekend, so tomorrow, I can stay with you all night. If you want."
That would be a first. "Sure. Do you want to go out to dinner or a movie first?"
"No, Ray. Get us a room at the motel. I just want to fuck. And fuck. Then fuck some more. Maybe one more time in the morning. God, I'm getting turned on just thinking about it. I'll meet you there at seven tomorrow. Bye!"
I haven't ever cheated on Rachel. Maybe this is a bad idea...
Sylvia struck a saucy pose after following me into the office. "Señor, did you get permission from your Chica? Are we doing this?"
Mexican girls are something else...
I studied her slightly plump hourglass figure, admiring the outrageous curves. Sylvia ran a broad tongue over her buoyant lips, then gently scratched my cheek with a long fingernail. I actually felt blood drain from my brain into a suddenly raging erection.
Ahh, fuck it. Rachel and I were never going to be a forever thing...
"Sylvia, I'll be back here at eight. Are you going to be worth it?"
She gave me a lewd tug, "Amor, you know I will."
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