1. Sexy Independence


    Date: 6/22/2017, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: blacktrainman77, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    blue hoodie. I entered the semi circle that usually forms around the shift supervisor when he talks and points out assignments. After giving everyone their assignments, I noticed the mystery girl and I were headed in the same direction. We were working in the same area today, much to the comfort of the teenage high school crush side of me. All night though I didn’t say much more to her than excuse me as I passed her by. At the end of the night as work was slowing down and almost over I noticed her standing alone. Drifting in her thoughts is what I assume she was doing. She looked tired and worn down. I do not know how, but finally, I spoke. “You look so tired.” She turned her head toward me and smiled slightly. “I am. I have been here since five.” Her smile, even though not full was amazing. Her short hair hung slightly over her glasses and I was presented with my first good look at her. “Why have you been here since five?” “I came in for some overtime that they were offering.” The words escaped her mouth with a tone that said, bad idea. “Well the night is almost over, your warm bed is calling your name,” I said smiling. I felt as if I was smiling way too big but I didn’t care at that moment. “Hopefully I can actually get some sleep, I don’t sleep much at night.” I smiled and continued doing my work. When the night ended, I again saw her standing there, coat and book bag in hand. This time however she was on the phone. I didn’t want to interrupt her to ask if she was okay and ...
    needed a ride home. So I took one last look at her and drove home to my empty apartment. I was losing, or at least that’s what it felt like. The next night we were assigned to the same area again. This time though, it was her that spoke first. “Hey.” Her voice soft, innocent. “Hey you. Putting in twelve hours again tonight or settling for ten?” This put a full smile on her face. “I see you have jokes Mr.?” “Raine.” She chuckled a little. “Raine? Is that a nickname?” “Yea, given to me at a young age. Everyone calls me that and forgets my real name, which is Lamar by the way and your name is Ms.?” She adjusted her glasses a little as she spoke and stuck out her hand. “Vanessa.” We made small talk the rest of the night. I learned that she also had two jobs and went to school. She was working towards her career goal too. That ambition, drive and determination was sexy on a woman and it only complimented the stunning person standing before me. Again the night ended and there she stood. I wasn’t walking by tonight. “Hey. How are you getting home?” “One of my friends usually drop me off at the bus stop.” “You catch the bus home at 3:30 in the morning?” Before she could answer, I had already began cutting her off. “C’mon, crazy lady. I am not letting you catch the bus home as long as I can help it.” Vanessa smiled slightly and agreed to let me take her home. Over the next couple of weeks, I drove her home every night. I found out that we had similar taste in music, both played video ...