Night Shift Baristas- Part One- Aperitif - Sex Stories

Night Shift Baristas- Part One- Aperitif

... clambered in the back I couldn’t help noticing her ass sticking out as she ducked behind the seat of my two door coupe. Her yoga pants brought out the bubble in her butt. I think Melissa might’ve caught me looking; it’s possible she was just catching a peek as well. She smiled and got in herself. I got in and started the car. Kelsie apparently felt the need to explore the contents of my back seat. “Hey what’s this Mark?” I heard the clinking of bottles. “That is wine, young lady it’s what adults drink when they’ve had a long day.” I teased at her. “I actually tried a new one last week and ended up drinking half the bottle, so I decided to pick up a couple more.” “Mus-cat-o Bi-an-co,” She said in a cheesy Italian accent, “Is it any good?” “Yeah it is. I actually drank too much of it too quickly, it’s light but has a kick.” “Then what the hell are we doing going back to the dorms we should be going back to your place and drink up your wine. I could certainly use it after the night we had.” I’d be lying if I said I didn’t expect Kelsie to say something like that, she was wild enough to; except it wasn’t Kelsie’s mouth that the comment issued from but Melissa’s; sweet, innocent Melissa. “Huh?” I said. “Yeah!” said Kelsie. “Man, Melissa you must be feeling the stress if you’re up for drinking.” “I’m eighteen for crap’s sakes. I’m in college. I’ve been to some parties. It isn’t like I’ve never touched alcohol before, it’s only wine anyway. It’s not like I’m saying we should do ...

... tequila shots and get naked.” Now she was just putting images in my head… except I remained eloquent and replied “Umm…” Kelsie then joined in “So how bout it Mark, don’t ya think we could all use a big glass to relax after the shit show we had tonight.” “Well I don’t mind sharing. My place is on the way to your dorms anyway just don’t let me get too drunk to drive you home.” Both girls just made the “YESSSSS!!!!” gesture that usually accompanies underage kids getting alcohol. I wouldn’t usually be bringing two underage girls in for drinks. Plus, since it’s a bachelor pad my apartment wasn’t exactly spotless. It wasn’t a pigsty. I keep the living room fairly straight though the blanket on the couch wasn’t folded and the kitchen was, if not spotless, clean enough that there were no bugs. In my bedroom my bed was unmade, but book store supervisors don’t usually get all that much company. I put both bottles in the freezer to cool them down quickly. I had enough from the original bottle in the fridge to get us all a half a glass. “There you are ladies. Here’s to angry boyfriends, broken cars, and asshole customers.” I took a sip, it’s definitely sweet but I know that it will hit you. CLUNK* Kelsie’s empty glass was set with force on the table. I looked from her to Melissa who smiled and downed the rest of her glass as well slamming it next to Kelsie’s with another CLUNK* Kelsie looked at me with defiance and expectation. “Look little lady I still have to drive you home in a bit. I’m ...