Somethin' Cookin

Unbeknownst to Shauna, not all the staff had fled for the comforting warmth of home. Leroy reviewed the next day?s lunch and dinner specials in the kitchen. The other three cooks, Bruce, Keshawn and Tyrone, had long since left after cleaning their respective ovens and utensils.

He liked the quietness that came after a busy night of orders, demands, and chaos at the restaurant. The stainless steel counters shone, the floor smelled of lemons and was free of sticky spots and food. The dishes, clean and organized, sparkled. The after-closing kitchen hardly resembled the kitchen in full swing.

And he liked that.

Alone, he could think and prepare for tomorrow.

He headed to the refrigerator. The size of a big closet, the refrigerator was restaurant size and held a lot of food. He checked to make sure Bruce took down the pork for thawing. In addition, he counted the number of heads of lettuce, mayo and carrots needed for the coleslaw. Keshawn would make that in the morning before he even arrived.

Spotting a small, individual container of chocolate pudding, Leroy thought, Nice little snack.

He emerged from the refrigerator to find Rae sitting at the edge of the cutting counter with her stocking free legs crossed. She smiled at him,exposing her slightly oversized teeth. They seemed too big, but her mouth was wide. Her lips, thin and curvy, made each smile seem devilishly naughty.

The kitchen?s bright lights seemed to make her naturally honey-toned skin darker, but her green eyes still burned as they locked onto his. He walked hesitantly up to the counter. Rae could be a barracuda.

Rae slowly uncrossed her legs, giving him a short flash of her black lace panties and her glistening sex. Now closer, he could smell her excitement.

?What can I do for you, Rae?? he asked, his voice low. He placed the
container of pudding down beside her. He doubted anyone was left in the restaurant.

He?d been after Rae for months. The constant flirting and the obvious
attraction between them increased with each shift they worked together. Her naturally curly hair, thick and kinky, begged him to touch it, to lose his fingers in their wildness.

?Some pudding,? she said, and with a throaty laugh, opened the container and dipped in two fingers.

She lifted them to her mouth and slowly licked and sucked the cold pudding from her fingers. Her eyes never left his face. She carefully watched each expression.

Without a word, she stuck her fingers into the pudding again, scooped out a bite-size amount and lifted it to her lips. Leroy reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling the pudding covered fingers to his lips; he gently licked the digits clean.

Rae moaned in delight and leaned in to kiss him.

Leroy?s breathing was fast as Rae slipped her tongue between his lips and ran it along his mouth. With short flicks of her tongue, she moved from his mouth to his ear and gently blew into it.
Unhurriedly, she softly licked down the side of his throat and behind his neck as if following an invisible trail.

?You ready for this?? Rae whispered heatedly.

Searching for her breasts, Leroy ran his hand against the cotton fabric of her blouse. ?Oh, yeah,? his whispered. ?Born ready.?