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vampire07

vampire07

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Its been a few months since Lillian and her new boyfriend had volunteered at the local Air foce Base to the new officers and such. At the young age of 19 Lillian had long brown hair with large ample breasts, a C cup so close to being a D, which lead to her tiny waist that lures the eyes to her perky rump. Her soft green eyes sparkled when she smiled or laughed but for the few months that she's worked at the Cafe her eyes never stopped sparkling.

Working in such a shoppe it was hot so her normal uniform was either short skirts or shorts that flatter her toned ass and a simple tank top with sneakers. of course since the military men were flirting with her she decided to try something new on wearing some risky things but told her boyfriend she thought he'd enjoy seeing her in them. If he questioned her behavior all she would say is "I'm being nice to them for the tips". In reality she was thinking of some fun things to do such as allowing a man to drag her off while she was on her break to fuck her senseless in the bathroom or behind the building. She gave all the subtle clues to any man who was willing: Married, engaged or single. She was willing.
 
Greg was already a little upset about working at the cafe. He had been dating Lillian for over 3 years now and it was just another thing that she had talked him into. Greg slouched a little as he made some sandwiches in the back. He hated making the sandwiches, but it was something that let him be in the backroom and alone for a while. Plus, Greg wasn't too good at making tips or pleasing the customers. He knew it was because he was a guy, surrounded by a bunch of other horny strong military men, so it didn't bother him too much.

"I just made 2 more hams" Greg shouted out to the front, letting Lillian know that 2 ham sandwiches were just made. It would be lunch soon and Greg wanted to be prepared for the rush like always. It was just Lillian and Greg today, so he knew it would be crazy and hectic.
 
"Alright." She called out as she walked to the back and gathered the sandwiched he made and walked to the front and placed them in the front glass shelves where it kept them cold. Though she looked at the drinks they had and she was trying to prepare for the rush as well. Seeing she was all stocked up the first group of guys slipped in.

"Hey guys, what can I get ya?" She asked with a sweet smile but a few replied with "How about your number for starters" and "How about something special?" Lillian shook her head and got what they ordered and handed it off to them.
 
Greg continued to make sandwiches in the back. They were running out fast and he knew he wouldn't be able to take a break for a while. The building was hot and he started to sweat. "I hate this job" Greg said under his breath.

Meanwhile out by the counter, one of the higher ranking officers approached the counter for a sandwich. He was still in his flight uniform and smiled once coming up to the counter. "I'll take a turkey club and a ....." He paused to think. "I'll take just one of those bottles of water" He said reaching his hand over to point as his hand came over the counter. His hand just inches away from landing on her cleavage.
 
Lillian knew it was hot for Greg in the back but she was tired of him but that doesn't mean she can't have fun. With the highly ranked officer coming in but nodded to his request but with his hand so close she just turned with his finger running over her breasts. She bent over and grabbed a ice cold water bottle then turned grabbing his turkey club. "Ok turkey club and the coldest water bottle." She set the items on the counter and smiled sweetly at him. "Anything else, Fly boy?" She asked as she looked at him.
 
The officer was definitely turned on and wanted more. His name tag saying Maj. Jenkins on his patch. He grinned almost an evil grin like he had a future plan. "Not sure of anything at the moment" He thought, trying to think quickly, knowing he could be holding up the line. "Actually, could I have another water bottle?" He asked. "I'm pretty thirsty" He replied as if he even needed a reason to have two. All the officer could think about was the little girl behind the booth, turning around and bending over again, but this time he would make sure to get a good look at her ass.
 
Nodding to his request as she turned around and bent over once more in her skirt. Laughing as she dug deep in the ice and soon stood up handing him the extra bottle. "There you go Major Jenkins." She said with a wink to him. Though she turned handling the other fly boys their meals and anything else they needed including stretching up above her head and bending down and such.
 
"See you tomorrow then!" he said with a wink and proceeded to turn around to find a table and eat his lunch. The image of her ass still burning in his mind. Jenkins decided that he would be on a mission to seduce that girl by the end of the week.

It would be tough competition though as the last guy in line finally got up to the front. "Hey there cutie, How about a ham sandwich and an orange juice?" He grinned. He tapped down at the glass knowing that ham sandwiches had just ran out again, which would create more time for him to flirt with her. He looked up, staring into her eyes, trying to pretend he didn't order something that was out on purpose. His name tag also said Maj. Owens.
 
Lillian leaned over the counter as her breasts pressed up at the edge of her tank top. Seeing he was requesting an ham sandwich. "I see we're out of that. Mind waiting?" she asked as she called out to Greg. "Greg, mind making a couple more ham sandwiches?" She said as she turned around and grabbed an orange juice. Putting it on the counter as she looked to the Major Owens. "How was the flight?" she asked him as if she knew little bit about him.
 
"I don't mind waiting at all!" He smiled seeing that his plan worked. He sighed as if his job took the energy out of him. "Well it was really hot today and I've been up since 4am. I'm just glad that my day is over and no fueling problems with the planes today" he replied. He leaned a bit forward and started to lean against the glass. His eyes trailed up and down her body, landing on her cleavage once again. 'What about you? Busy day?" He asked to keep the conversation going.

In the back, Greg groaned. None of the materials were quite ready so Greg would have to take a little longer to make the sandwiches. He was glad he was making just one this time.
 
"Well, feeling I'm about to take break." She said to him seeing Greg was going to take abit. Sighing softly clearly bit annoyed he was slow today. "I'm happy you didn't run into any trouble with your flight." She said with a smile as she turned grabbing her bottle of water and sipped from it. Though with it being hot there she took the cold bottle and ran it along the back of her shoulders. Her soft pink lips turned into a smile as goosebumps appeared over her chest and down her arms. "I hope you and the others don't work to hard while you're out there. Don't want to find out you guys aren't getting enough water."
 
From taking the sip, some of the dew from the outside of the bottle dripped down on her. He watched each drop, getting excited as they fell. He began to imagine her being soaked with water, showing off more of her skin under her clothes. "You should take a break though. Everyone needs one" He added thinking of how to get her out from behind the counter. "You know if you take your break right now, I'd be happy to show you the plane I flew today!" He said lying. It was a clear violation to take unauthorized people on the tarmac or the restricted buildings, but he would just pull some lame excuse and go for a quick walk with her instead. Maj. Owens was planning everything out, but he just hoped that she would follow along.
 
"Really? That sounds fun. Perhaps after your lunch then?" She asked him as she smiled at the idea but she had a weakness to men in uniform. "How about this...when your sandwich is done I'll bring it to you?" She said with a soft smile.
 
"You'd do that for me?" He asked excited. It wasn't a huge deal to have a sandwich brought to you, but Owens acted like it was the nicest thing anyone had ever done for him. "You're awesome!" He smiled and grinned to compliment her. "If you follow this hallway down here, and then take a left at the end, you'll see where I usually am" He replied giving instructions.

Meanwhile Greg carefully put together the sandwich. He was almost done and was cursing inside his head, wishing the work day was over already.
 
Nodding to the officer as she walked to the kitchen where she noticed Greg was looking rather annoyed. "Greg why don't you go home. I can finish this off..." she said as she kissed his cheek and took control of the sandwich. "Besides, you look tired I can finish up and close the cafe up when its time." she said with a sweet smile to her boyfriend. Once she was done with the sandwich she wrapped the sandwich up and slipped out from the counter.

Following Maj. Owens instructions she went down the hallway and took a left at the end. "Maj Owens?" She called out as she was in the locker room but it was empty. "Hello?" She called out as she looked around seeing she was the only person there.
 
"Down here!" Maj Owens shouted from one of the other isles in the giant locker room. Since his day was over, he was busy changing out of his uniform and just into something more comfortable. "I'm down this way" He called out, so she could hear where he was. Maj. Owens stood in the isle with his shirt off and abs exposed. He was very clean cut from the military and his muscles on his arms and chest were very noticeable. He stepped out into the biggest portion of the locker room so she could finally see him. "Ahh my sandwich!" He said laughing and reaching out for the sandwich. He was hungry and wanted to eat, but didn't want to waste ruining the moment with Lillian.
 
When he yelled out his voice echoed off the metal lockers. Walking over to the spot he yelled from her eyes ran over his cut body. "If only Greg put such effort into his body...Oh I want this one." She thought to herself as she stood about 18 inches away from Owens when she handed him his sandwich. "Had to finish it off. Told the guy who was fixing to take off...He was rather tired." she said with a smile with her wondering why he invited her back here. Though she pushed that thought aside as she slipped her arms behind her knowing the other soldiers saw her coming down this way as she didn't hide it from them.
 
"I don't know if I'll be able to show you the planes" He said finally letting her know that it wouldn't be happening. Maj. Owens reached out and took the sandwich. He unwrapped it partway and took a bite. "You can sit down and relax you know?" He said laughing. He couldn't tell if Lillian looked nervous or just reserved while in the locker room with him.

Maj. Owens sat back down, placing the half-eaten sandwich on his bag and began to remove his sock and shoes. The combat boots that they were required to wear were so heavy. "See, isn't it good to take a break once in a while?" He asked, hoping that her eyes were glued to his body, because he was acting too smug to even check.
 
"I'm good actually. I agree its nice to take a break." She said with her looking around seeing they were still alone. Though she looked at him and she liked what she saw. "So how long do you work out?" She asked as she moved sitting behind him as she liked what she was seeing. "Cause I find a guy who works out...Such a turn on."
 
"Every day" He smiled and stood up. "In fact everyone in the service is required too!" He knew now that she was admiring his body and he was proud to show it off. He stood up again, just in his pants and boxers now, and flexed both of his arms. "What do you think?" He asked wanting to know the truth. His eyes looked down at her again.
 
"I like it." she said with a smile as she got up to where she stood in front of him. "Need some help?" She asked softly with her looking up at him but her fingers grasped the hem of his pants and unbuttoned them then she unzipped his pants slowly. "I hope you don't mind..." She said with a slight smile.
 
She was incredibly short compared to him. He stood tall at around 6'3 and guessing her height was nearly impossible because they were so different. Maj. Owens was too excited to smile or do anything. He was finally going to have his chance with the cute cafe shop girl. "I don't mind one bit!" He said knowing this was the magic moment he was waiting for. he took a deep breath and continued to look down, wondering how far she would like to go.
 
Even if her and Greg had been dating for awhile they didn't go past jacking off and being fingered. She stood at 5`3 as she was a foot shorter than Owens. "Maj. Owens...What did you have planned on inviting me back here? Intend to take advantage of me?" she asked as she looked at him with a soft smile with once she undone his pants she removed her hands from his oants letting him to furfill his wish.
 
He stood in just boxers now, and the bulge inside his boxers was huge. Even if he was putting a new pair of pants on after that, his junk would need to be arranged to fit carefully. "Well I was just planning on being dressed before you finished and maybe going for a walk" He said, knowing that this locker room place worked out perfectly for them. "Why?" He smiled bigger, "Do you want to be taken advantage of?" He smiled bigger.
 
"Perhaps. But if you're interested in a walk then perhaps I should go..." Her voice was in a teasing mood as she turned her back on him as if she was going to allow him to take her right there. "Maybe i misunderstood you inviting me back here where we'd be alone." She said shrugging as she took a step forward but she did notice the buldge in his boxers. "Though seeing a fit man with muscles has gotten me wet. Maybe I should go home and take care of it."
 
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