Hospitality Confessions: Lots of Groping and Heavy Panting and Masturbation at Night — Frustrating but Exciting, Too

Chapter 3: Lots of Groping and Heavy Panting and Masturbation at Night — Frustrating but Exciting, Too

It went on like this for about a week. I wasn’t planning to get into anything with Mario. After all, I did have to work with him. But the chemistry was insane. Night after night, I was going home, hot and sweaty and horny. It was the first time I’d really felt this way about a man.

I actually bit the bullet and went to a sex store and bought my very first vibrator. It was just one of those bullet things with the little egg at the end but damn! I was having a lot of fun with that thing!

Each night when I crawled into bed I’d pull that bullet out and start thinking about Mario. About a week of working with him had made my imagination go into over drive. I imagined a big cock and extraordinary oral skills. I’d think about him kissing my body all over and then I’d feel his tongue slip between my thighs and then I’d turn the bullet on low and vibrate away as I imagined his tongue flicking back and forth over my clit. That got me pretty worked up.

But it wasn’t until I started thinking about actually fucking him that I’d get closer and closer to my orgasms. I’d imagine his cock sliding into my wet hole and I’d start to pant. I’d turn up the vibrations as I thought about him starting to pump into me and then I’d turn them up higher as I got more excited. And finally, I’d come in a great orgasm. I never realized how satisfying sex toys could be and I was really glad that I’d bought the bullet.

The result though was that I was more sexually charged than I was when I first started the job. Every time I’d brush past Mario while we were working I’d not only get butterflies but I’d feel a tingle between my legs. When he’d say my name it was as if his voice was attached directly to my clit and it would send off this electric charge that made me crazy.

Finally, one night we were closing. There were no customers left and it was just Mario and me in the restaurant. I was wiping the service counter and he reached around me to get something. I could feel his whole body pressed against mine. And then his lips were on my neck. I let out an involuntary moan and he pressed in closer.

Before I knew what was happening, I was turned around and he was kissing me with those beautiful lips. His tongue darted between my lips and I felt like I was going to melt into a pool of goo right then and there. In seconds we went from a gentle neck nuzzle to a frenzied kissing session. He just kissed me — nothing else — but I was a mess.

As suddenly as it started, he pulled away and said, “I’m sorry Lee Anne. You should go home.”

I quickly grabbed my stuff and ran out the door. I did not know what to think. Was he not attracted to me? Or was he just controlling himself because he knew that it wasn’t a good idea to mix business with pleasure? I hoped it was the latter but I was really confused. I just did not know what the hell was going on.

But now I was hornier than ever! I had to go home and get rid of this feeling.

I had my shower first and then I crawled into bed, naked and still hot from the heat of the shower and the brief but very sexy make out session, and I imagined what would have happened if we’d continued. And I came harder than ever that night.

To be continued…