My boss is leaving me....

Who the hell is gonna grab my ass now????

I have known Jer for years, he is an ok guy... looks a bit like a hispanic Egor, but ya know.... it's retail, what the fuck do you expect... When I was in management he was our store's support help come yearly inventory. He was always a flirt and always kinda stalked me. But when he became my boss he took it to a new level. He would often follow me around the store, walking a few feet behind me, saying, "I love to watch you walk" Granted I do have a nice walk, took me years to perfect it, so I should... I have some hips and a definite ass on me, I know how to work em if you know what I mean. More than once, he has grabbed my ass, or positioned himself right behind me as if to get the quick rub down. Christmas time he offered to ummmmm pleasure me as his gift... He asks me out weekly but almost always makes my skin crawl. Now, I have to admit, being the greedy whore that I am, I like the attention... I like knowing his cock is hard ready to bust a nut just for me. I like knowing and that I make him crazy when I flirt back, bat him the ol eyelashes or seem to do the full bend for every tiny thing I drop... I know he is watching me when I climb the ladder, that is why I wear the tight pants... I know he is waiting for a peek at my breasts, that is why I wear the low cut tops.. I know, I am totally wrong for encouraging it... but I get soo little boy type fun I kinda play it up when I can... So he tells me as I walk in that he has given his two week notice and there is no reason why we can't hook up (this time I am pretty sure that means fuck in this case...) As he sits in front of his computer I slide my arm around him and sit on his lap, doing the quick grind of an adjustment to get my seating just right. He looks nervous, glancing up at the security camera pointed right at the chair, I tell him to find me before I leave and get my number... He shifts to his left, trying to avoid my thigh rubbing against the ever growing bulge. Of course, I cut out a few minutes early, I don't give him my number... I am sure we will see each other in passing but I really don't want this man... He is nice and all but ummm nooooo.... There is such a thing as flirting and then there is lurching... I always thought Jerry's techniques were a bit creepy....



But in lots of ways, and ways that count in a job such as this: Jerry was awesome, he never wrote me up for being late, and he always let me do pretty much what ever I wanted to do.. new bosses mean new headaches, and fuck I may actually have to work while I am there.... I am the mercy of a new bitch boss... that totally sucks....



ohh well, best of luck to ya Jer....