[juanbenae]

i got some dumb highschool job when i was 16 or 17 and this older (at the time) lady was the manager. one other guy and i worked with about 15 other highschool (it was a joint called paradise bakery) sweetys, and this manager lady loved the whole scene. you know the gossip and such, i guess her husband was not attentive at home. well she was always keen on me and we always would flirt and rub up against one another when passing in the store room or what have you.

well not to sound like a penthouse forum letter or anything one late night her and i were closing, after a few beers from tater junction (they had a liquior license and i would buy beers on friday nights from a buddy that worked there) her and i ended up all necked on some big bulk bags of baking supplys. she actually looked pretty good out of the tiny bopper favored uniforms, she seemed a bit heavy in the uni. we went on like this another 3 or 4 times, even at her house once for an over nighter while her husband was out of town.

well her desire to relive her school days by creating drama she told another girl that worked there. it was suspected all along and the S hit the fan. word got back to my girlfriend, who in turn told my parents about me taking out my pops ninja and 69 camero when they would go out of town. pops woopped up on my ace, she got fired, charges were filed and later dropped for statutory rape but i was so close to 18 they let it go. her husband filed for divorce, not before scaring the S out of me in a couple phonce calls, and waiting for me after work at another (next) job and telling me he was goning to kill me.

my buddys thought it was killer, the girls at my school thought i was gross. that lead to the cheerleader types steering way clear of me from then on out.

long story short? dont F your boss, if shes married, lacking attention at home, and your girlfriend knows your closet's skeltons and is hotter. .