After Danny left, Kandace and I talked more about last night and how my ass and p***y were going to be sore for a few days.
I took a long hot shower, massaging my ass and p***y and also giving my p***y a thorough clean. When I got out of the shower, I got a text from my boss.
My Boss: Get me some coffee before you come in.
"Ugh."
"What's up?" Kandace walks into my room dressed in a gray pencil skirt and white blouse. She has her hair up in a neat bun, with her glasses. She looks like a hot secretary.
"McHeamy texted me wanting coffee." I dropped my phone on the bed. I am looking through my closet, trying to find something to wear for work.
Kandace's father owns a natural resources laboratory and got us jobs as interns to put on our resume. I am majoring in Biological Science/Oceanography. Sadly, all I do at the job is get coffee, lunch, and make copies for everyone. Kandace, on the other hand, because of her father, is more like an assistant and even sometimes goes into meetings to help record data. Lucky b***h.
"Well, that is your fault for giving Kevin your coffee to try. You know he only wants you to get his coffee because you are the only one who knows what goes in it."
"Or because he wants a piece of this ass." I bent down and smashed my ass. Hissing at the pain because I forgot it was still very sore.
Kandace giggles. "Yeah, that too."
I finally picked out a royal blue vera wang dress. It is tight-fitting but also office appropriate, making me still one of the hottest interns there. I love it when I see those nerds in the lab watching me. When I first started and went on a tour of the laboratory, one of the scientists dropped his tube of sulfur dioxide gas because of seeing my thigh-high pencil skirt and they had to shut down the laboratory to do a deep clean.
"You know, that coffee guy might be there when you get Kevin his coffee."
I turned around and gave Kandace a dirty look. "I hope not."
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I pull into my college's campus and walk to the Commons where the coffee booth is. There is a long line, about 7 people. I looked at the time: 8:34 am. I have to be at work by 9 am. I need to get my coffee fast.
I tap on the guy in front of me and ask if I could cut him. To get someone to allow me to cut them, I usually push up my chest, to make my boobs look big, twirl my hair with one finger while giving them a big flirtatious smile. I am not a total b***h as I do say I am running late and only ordering one coffee.
The guy in front of me, not cute at all and who has not brushed his teeth since he was 10, gave me a smile and moved to the side for me to go up.
The next person was a girl. I touched her ass and moved to the side, looking away. When she turned around, I turned to the guy who just let me cut him. "How dare you touch her butt!"
"What?" The guy says in shock.
"Are you really going to touch my ass, you d**k!" She walked up to his face.
As they are arguing, I take this opportunity to move up.
Two people down, a few more to go. I tapped on the tall guy in front of me and put on my flirtatious smile. When he turns around, my smile fades. It is my chemistry professor.
"Well, Hello, Ms. Kensington. Trying to find a way to cut me, huh?" Mr. Davis crosses his arms and eyes me up and down, his eyes pausing at my breasts for a few seconds.
"I am late for work and my boss only wants coffee from here."
"I agree with him, I think this is the best coffee. Now, you can cut me, but I do need to discuss with you your experiment next week. You did not follow my instructions. Why?"
"I felt that the measurements you gave us to work on were incorrect."
"So you're telling me that the experiment on pouring LN2 into the bottle with PPE that I have been assigned for years was incorrect in your opinion?"
"Look, I did not come to this school to do dumb experiments that I could do at home. I wanted to see something extraordinary happen."
"You almost blew up the lab and your partner! I told you to use the appropriate amount of liquid nitrogen in the Thermo but instead, you poured it into a freaking coffee cup. What do you have to say for yourself? The school wants to ban you from the science program."
"You know I am smart, smarter than any student in your chemistry class. Please move me to your higher chemistry class."
"You are only a sophomore. My advanced chemistry class is for seniors only. You barely passed organic chemistry."
"Because that class was so god damn boring!"
"We can discuss this later. I expect you to be in my office today at 3 pm, before class." He moves to the side. "You are going to be late, so you may move ahead of me."
I walked up in front, saw that the coffee guy was working today. ugh. I turned around to give my professor one last look when I saw that his eyes were on my ass the whole time. He looks up at me, catching him.
"Uh… I will see you later. I am not in the mood for coffee anymore." Mr. Davis walks away.
When I turned back around to the coffee stand, I was next and the coffee guy had a big grin on his face.
"Well, hello there, what can I get you today, darling?"
Ugh. The coffee guy, not knowing or caring about his name, likes to put on this fake southern accent even though I was told his family is from Pennsylvania. He is a junior, I believe, and is a brother of Kappa Sigma. They hosted this Halloween Bash and he was dressed as a priest and I went as a sexy devil. I grabbed him and started grinding on him on the dance floor. Since then, he has been obsessed with me, trying to ask me out on a date and to fraternity mixers.
"Can I get two…"
"-white chocolate mochas with extra chocolate and whipped cream and a dash of cinnamon for flavor?" He finished my sentence.
"Right." Giving him a fake smile.
"Coming right up." He says as he gives me a smile, then starts on the coffee."
I walked away from the counter, waiting for my coffee. I take out my phone to play on it. After what seemed like forever, I look at my phone and see it is 8:56 am. s**t, I am late for work.
I walked over to the counter. "Hey! It has been almost 10 minutes. Where is my coffee?"
"I am sorry darling, we ran out of white chocolate."
"Well, you could not give me a heads up so that I am not waiting here, late for work!"
"Well, I might have some more in the storage closet, but I may need some help since I am the only one here right now."
You have got to be kidding me.
"If you want your white chocolate so badly, then come with me to help me find some."
I made a growling noise and nodded my head at him.
"Will you excuse me for one moment." The coffee guy tells the customers in line.
I followed him to the storage closet just a few feet behind him and closed the door.
“It is in one of these boxes,” he said, looking at the boxes on the shelves above us.
“Can we hurry up? I am late for work.”
He reaches for the box to pull it down but does not know that there are other boxes on top. As he silts the box to get it down, the other boxes come flying down, falling to the floor with me under them. The boxes had to be at least 50 pounds with 3 of them on me.
“Ah, help me!” I shouted, trying to move the boxes that fell on my head and chest.
“Oh s**t! Let me help you.” As he was about to help move the heavy boxes, he stopped and started at my lower half.
My dress had ridden up and because of my swollen ass and p***y, I did not put on any underwear. My p***y was displayed in front of him.
“OH MY GOD,” He gasped. He puts his hands on my thighs, looking at my p***y as if he has found the Holy Grail.
“ What the f**k are you doing? Get these goddamn boxes off of me!”
“All I have wanted is to see your f*****g p***y and now I have!”
“Good for you, now can you please help!?”
“Can I please f**k it?”
“Excuse me?” I shouted.
“Please, I will be quick. Just give me 5 minutes.”
“What the f**k! No! I am late for work and I am stuck, so would you please help me? Now!”
“That I cannot do.”
“Are you f*****g serious?”
“Please, just me. I will be quick. I promise.”
I gave up. I opened my legs up wide to give him access to my p***y. He is so dead when this is over.
I heard his zipper and pants fall down and I felt him pick my legs so they could wrap around his waist. He must have put his d**k in me because I felt him begin to start thrusting. I could not feel a thing. It may be from the soreness from the bouncer or it could be that he has the smallest p***s in existence.
He must have only been thrusting for 45 seconds when I started to hear,
“Ah Ah Ah Ah.” came from him, meaning that he really only needed less than a minute.
I started to feel the boxes lifting from my body and he pulled it out of me and stood up. When I lifted myself up in a seated position, I looked up and saw him holding his micro-p***s. He started to shoot out semen, having it land all over my chest and dress.
"Seriously?" I said, as I got up and looked at myself, covered in coffee and semen.
"Sorry, darling, I just wanted to see you covered by me." He zips back on his pants. "I have your coffee waiting."
Yeah, I am done with him. I opened up and opened the door to people looking at me covered in their semen and coffee. The coffee guy walks over to the booth and hands me my two coffees.
"Have a great day!" He says with a smile.
I grab my two coffees and walked out of the campus. Great, now I have to go home to change and meet my angry boss.
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Dr. Bennett (on voicemail) Hello Ms. Alicia, it is Dr. Bennett here. I have spoken to Nathan and he recalls that he never had the chance to expose his semen to him. He told me the odd details of him seeing you covered in his semen and being aroused. Weird kid. Anyway, we went on continuing the DNA results and the results came back negative. I hope you are as relieved as I am. Have a good day. Call me if you need anything.