Tue, 25 Oct 2011 10:00
The Day I Lost My Crappy Job And Got Great Work Fuck
From the beginning, the day was special. The hottest girl in our small town wanted to have her first tattoo and I was the one she chose for such a responsible job.
She didn't give me the opportunity to prepare in advance, the only thing I knew was that she wanted a freehand tattoo on a private place.
Passing on her was totally out of question - it's NSFW and I couldn't risk loosing my job for a quick sex, even with the girl I've wanted since high school. She insisted on locking the room ans showed me a little picture of cherry blossom / she wanted exactly the same tattoo on her butt.
Se took off her jeans and showed me the spot, still covered with her black lace boxers.
I started doing my work professionally, but after 10 minutes, I wasn't able to resist the smell of her pussy, so I touched her.
The silky and moist sensation on my fingers showed me that she had wanted it, too. So I just kept on tattooing with one, and touching her pussy with the other hand.
My buxom started to swell, and instead of tattooing, i started fucking her butt gently, with no intention to hurt her sensitive, tattooed skin.
In a second, she turned around, took the underwear off and stretched her legs, to show me her closely shaved pussy and dark red clit. I started fucking her with my fist, and she screamed just enough to send a signal to my boss.
He saw us through the window and fired me immediately.
The girl felt sorry for me, so she invited me to a dinner at her place. We continued where we were stopped and are still a couple now.
This event encouraged me to open my own tattoo shop. As a boss, I also forbid fucking at work, but that rule doesn't apply to me.
