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Subject: {ASSM} The Best Performance Review
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Date: Sun, 30 May 2004 23:10:04 -0400
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THE BEST PERFORMANCE REVIEW
by Barry Longshaft

DISCLAIMER:  This is the kind of day that never happens to a fast food manager,
as very few women are willing to give a manager this kind of action when he
only has the power to raise her pay by 25 cents per hour.  ::sigh::  No real
fast food employees were harmed during the writing of this story.

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Perfromance reviews:  God's punishment for taking a few extra dollars to become
a manager.  Cory  was never into minutia.  And performance reviews were the
worst when it came down to the details.  Basically, the idea is to nitpick an
employee's perceived "perfect" performance and break it down by category in an
effort to stiff the employee a few cents on a raise.  It was all very
undignifying to the employee, especially when a new one finds out the ugly
truth: the maximum raise is a mere quarter per hour!

So Cory sat at the desk, muttering curses under his breath and cradling his
temples to aleviate the inevitable headache this type of paperwork produces. 
His eyes shut, and for a moment he pictured himself at an important job.  A job
that made a difference in society.

"What'cha doin'?"  It was a clear and musical voice, and it startled Cory from
his reviere.  His brown eyes looked up at Chryssi, who had entered the office
for reasons yet unknown.  Chryssi was shorter than Cory, with blonde hair and a
round freckled face.  She had clear blue eyes and straight blonde hair that
tended toward a darker hue.  Chryssi had a warm smile that could calm a person,
and Cory's impending headache quickly disapated.

Chryssi was certainly a welcome sight.  The two flirted, since they were both
proud perverts.  But Cory never expected anything to happen.  Chryssi was
happily living with a guy (Mike was it?--so many employees, too many personal
lives to keep track of!).  Cory and his own girlfriend were presently talking
about that same type of arrangement.  Messing around made no sense.  Yet,
something in Chryssi's mannerisms were just a bit more seductive than she had
ever dared before at Wendy's.

Chryssi may well have had, in Cory's humble opinion, the perfect body.  When
she had started at Wendy's, her sisters Nickey and Michelle also worked there,
and the family resemblance was obvious.  Chryssi was the eldest sister, and
many pounds heavier than her younger counterparts.  When she first started,
save her resemblance to her incredibly attractive younger siblings, Cory was
not interested at all.  But, she lost quite a bit of weight (no easy
achievement working with food everyday), and displayed a colorful personality
and an overt sexuality that started to draw her manager's attention.  Now, she
sported a thinner and sexier frame with an attitude to match.

The only minus was her switching to contact lenses.  She wore the sexiest
glasses at one time.

"Performance reviews," Cory answered after a long pause.  "I hate them, and I
think I'm getting a headache from it."

"Let me," Chryssi said, with exagerrated concern.  Her hands touched Cory's
temples on either side of his head, and they sent an electricity throught the
manager's body that he was not expecting.  In his pants, his cock began to
stir, awakening from its slumber and ready for action.  Unfortunately, Cory was
not expecting to get this action.  Leastwise not from the source of the raging
libido.

Eventually, Chryssi's hands drifted from Cory's temples to his shoulders. 
Chryssi knew very well how to use her hands, and Cory felt not only a sexual
surge, but an energy surge as well.  Should Chryssi leave now, Cory could
finish up the other two reviews with his renewed vigor.

But Chryssi seemed, to Cory's delight, to have other plans for this moment. 
One hand was off his shoulder, and found its way to Cory's lap, where Chryssi
caressed his dick for a few moments.

Cory looked back at the young cashier, and scolded, "Now, don't you go starting
things you can't finish."

Chryssi simply smiled, and began a slow kiss.  Cory melted into his seducer's
arms, his penis sprang to full attention, and Chryssi's hand tightened around
the member, holding him straight up in Cory's pants.  Her kiss deepened, and
Cory used his own lips to caress hers gently.  His hand gripped the back of her
head, pulling the awkward visor from her head while pushing her face closer in
order to deepen the kiss.

A soft tongue probed into Cory's mouth, and he accepted the welcome visitor
diplomatically, by caressing it with his own tongue.  Cory had never kissed a
girl with a tongue peircing before, and was very unsure what of his myriad
techniques would work to drive her insane (and not hurt her).  The manager
finally decided to stiffen his tongue and form a sort of a peak with the tip,
and use the peak to caress the sides of the young cashier's tongue.  It seemed
to work.

By now, the agressive girl had Cory's pants down around his ankles.  Of course,
Cory wanted this to happen more than she did, so he was not arguing.  She freed
the massive cock from his underwear, and gripped it in her hand.  She caressed
it roughly in a circular pattern, almost pulling it.  Cory wimpered.  His hands
found her tits, cupping them and playing with her nipples in a rough circle. 
Chryssi broke the kiss, and almost yelled.

Cory put a finger to his lips as Chryssi stifled herself.  Using the
opportunity to remove his cashier's shirt, Cory deftly unsnapped her bra and
sucked on a nipple.  He palmed the other breast, squeezing the nipple between
his thumb and forefinger.  He then switched sides, but this time, while
squeezing the other nipple, his free hand wandered down to Chryssi's crotch. 
He unzipped her pants, and let them fall down around her ankles, revealing a
smooth pair of stunning legs.  Cory's index finger probed the outer labia,
sweetly coaxing the lubricating fluids that would enable a better probing of
Chryssi's sweet spot.

Cory's mouth let go of Chryssi's breast, and the naked beauty wasted no time. 
Her lips enclosed Cory's stiff member, and she swallowed the entire shaft into
her mouth.  Her tongue ring created an uneven pressure around the member, and
when she swirled her tongue it created feelings no mortal tongue was capable of
without the piercing.  It really was everything they said it was.

Cory's fingers were now wet in the outer labia, and he moved to the inner
circle, tracing softly around its circumference, causing Chryssi to make
unnatural moans that added to the oral treat she was giving her manager. 
Chryssi squirmed all around, while keeping the shaft buried in her throat,
silencing her scream.

When her manager's fingers finally entered her, she released her tasty treat,
inhaled sharply, and slammed the throbbing cock back down her throat to silence
herself.  Her head bobbed up and down on the cock, her hand gripped the shaft
tightly, her other hand held his knee for support.  Her own knees gave a
wobble.  Her entire crotch felt as though it were ready to burst, and it was
making her hot all over.  She sucked harder on the dick in her mouth, trying to
taste it on all parts of her tongue, using the ball of her piercing to heighten
the sensation she knew he'd feel.  His fingers slammed deeper and harder into
her.

He pulled her off his cock using a hand full of her hair.  He bent her naked
body over the desk, and he entered her from behind.  The sensation was almost
too much for Chryssi; she felt her clit tingle and her pussy seize Cory's warm
hard member.  Her mouth opened and a small yelp escaped, which prompted her
manager to put his fingers inside her mouth.  This was just fine for Chryssi. 
She pretended that she had another rock hard dick to play with, and sucked on
his fingers.  His other hand tightened on her hip, pulling her hard into his
cock.

It was like being filled up with warmth and electricity.  Chryssi felt the cock
banging away at her pussy, Cory's skin slapping against her perfect ass, and
the moist fingers occupying her mouth.  She wanted--no, she NEEDED to scream. 
She needed to call out to the deities of sex, to thank them for the pounding
that she was receiving.  But, this clandestine meeting in the office couldn't
be witnessed.  She had to hold on...

The orgasm took her body in waves.  A shockwave of contracting muscles spread
over her body in three hard waves.  With each wave, her body shook harder, and
the scream was more difficult to stifle.  Once the orgasm passed, Chryssi
sighed heavily and slumped forward on the desk, keenly aware Cory was fucking
her harder and harder still.  She felt another wave rock her body, and she
couldn't hold the scream again.  She hollered through clenched teeth and pursed
lips.  It wasn't loud.  In fact, only the dishwasher might have heard it.  This
orgasm had a second wave, too, and this time, Chryssi felt satisfied and spent.

She was down on her knees as Cory jacked a humungous load onto her pretty face.
 The cum was warm and sticky, and she felt every square inch of her face get
covered with the goo.  Cory wiped some off with his fingers, and fed it to
Chryssi.

"So, how does my performance review look?" Chryssi asked, doing her best
innocent child routine.

"Your review?"  Cory smiled.  "Your review is next month, and I have a very
short memory."  He winked.

She didn't mind.

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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