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My first tongue

Age when it happend: Fourteen
Where it happened: The office
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight

I was working for this sweet old guy from Iran . He was mostly bald about 5 foot 6 inches around 45 years old. He knew everyone here in the local area where he sold fruit out front of his grocery. That’s where we started . Living just around the corner I was paid to help him bring out fruit when I was young. Then he started a T-shirt printing or silkscreen place two stores down.  I was 12or 13 when my sister and I would work in the back taking boxes to and from the trucks for a couple dollars here and there. We got a lot of new T-shirts from him and he would toss them to us because they had small blemishes. I would change in front of him because I had no real boobs just plump little plums my sister said. Well he got a big major league contract and started to silk screen  thousands of shirts and he got behind. So my sister and my self agreed to work the midnight to 7 shift and we would sneak in after the the second shift left. We were too young to work like that but he paid us what was big money to us $45 a night. We were high rollers saving big money. Oh yea. My sister and I had no idea of real cost of any thing back then . We didn’t know how poor we were never going any where besides local. We talked and acted like valley girls and like typical Californians we were blond both mentally and physically. We had worked three weeks and were about to get our first paycheck when we saw the big garage door open. We heard some one ask for Ali and we knew it was our boss . We helped these guys pack this big truck front to back with our T-shirts . We were so tired it was about 5:30 AM when we finished and they left paying Ali this big pile of cash. T-shirts are cash only business that why so may non-citizens do it. We all flopped down on this big folding table huffing and puffing and sweating like pigs. It was hot because of the foundry next door and unlike all of California we didn’t have AC. So I saw sis fan her self and Ali just closed his eyes saying that was the most work he had done all year. I lifted my shirt and fanned the shirt tail to cool off.  I was so dirty from the dusty boxes and they were also just as smudged and the sweat made mud streaks . I sat up and took off my T and turned it inside out and wiped my face with it . The shirt was dirty on both sides and soaked with my sweat. My sister asked if she was that dirty as well. We three did the same and Ali was in good shape for his age no sags and not over weight like I thought he was. His clothes covered muscles I didn’t know he had. With only one sink we washed our faces and arms and Ali got new T shirts for us. My bra was drenched and with the shirt over my head I slipped it off . My sister said no way and removed her bra and washed her larger boobs in the sink. Thats better she said and flashed Ali as she put on the shirt. That’s a good Idea I said and walked to the sink. Ali was all eyes. Should I turn, he asked . I don’t know why  I told him he could watch as I washed my boobies in front of him . It was exciting as well as refreshing . It was my first flash and I was 14. I grabbed the big bag of money and we all walked to the safe and counted it and banded it and some how got it all in.  Our two envelopes of money were in there and Ali pull them out and exchanged our small bills with bigger bills and said you two have made some money and you work very hard I am proud of you.  He took an extra $100 and put it in each of our envelopes . That will cost you a kiss he said to my sister. She hugged him tight and kissed him and so did I. Stay with me until the armored truck comes he said and we relaxed in the office and slept on my sisters shoulder I was so tired. I woke up with my sister shaking me the truck was gone and Ali was going to lock the office . I grabbed a coffee and she left and my boss Ali and I chilled. I spilled the hot coffee and he ran and pulled my pants down and top up and off very quickly as I jumped up and shrieked . He dashed out and returned with a wet cold shirt and dabbed it quickly on my middle and thigh where it burned. It was nothing his fast action kept me from serious pain and I didn’t care that he saw me naked as I was happy I wasn’t burned. The cold wet felt good and it was only slightly red. Let me get some burn ointment down the street. Mr Ali I’m fine honest he got real close and said are you sure. He started touching the slightly red skin as I stood there with my work jeans and panties just above my knees and my top off. Does that hurt ? No. Does that hurt? No. He kissed me beside my navel. Does that make it better? I didn’t know where he was going with that kiss and having a blond moment said, Yes. His second kiss was lower on my hips and he asked the same question. My woman alarm went off and instantly I knew what he wanted. Before I could respond he kissed me even lower and I took in a deep breath  looking at my boss’s face heading to my glory land. 
Freeze the moment and let me tell you how the next two seconds went . To me it was slow motion and I have total recall of everything around me . Some of you will understand this. We were on the second floor in an office but no one can see in the window, but I looked to make sure. The cup I spilled was on its side on the floor. The clock said 8:06. The office door was ajar and the shop was empty. I could see my bra hanging by the sink down stairs. The invoice for the last order was on the pin up board . The hum of the exhaust fans were in the background noise . The smell of T-shirt paints and cleaners filled my nose as well in those two seconds. His hand went behind my round cheek and he kissed just inside my bikini zone where I stay clean . ( it is California where no hair is the rule) I stood on my tippy toes with no breath of air was going in or out of my lungs yet. He kissed me at the top of my slit and went back and pressed his kiss on my fun button.  I wanted to talk but only ma ma bu bu ah ah kind of stuff came out. Then I felt his wet tongue slide through my slit .  I went flat footed and bent my knees and a indescribable sound came out of my mouth as the new feeling sent a shock wave through me. He pulled me in and from his position in the office chair his mouth dove in to my vulva . I don’t remember losing my panties or jeans as I held his bald head in my pelvis and danced as it were as he slurped and tongued me . I went from semi deep knee bends to tippy toes making strange noises that I couldn’t control.  I so wanted the big fuck right then but he got control of him self stood up and kissed me and  ran down the stairs and I could hear the door slam. 

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