Training the new guy

As manager of a local convenience store, it is my job to train new employees. Most of the time, it’s a drag. But this time, the newbie was just about the cutest high school student I had ever seen. He was 6 ft. tall, brown hair, killer smile, and the deepest brown eyes. OMG!!!!! I popped a boner the first time I saw him. His name was Michael and he was 17. That perfect age when boys get a hard-on just standing there.

The first couple of weeks, I decided to just let things move slowly and try to feel him out, so to speak. I had to be sure he would be open to sex with another guy before I made my move. Watching Michael, I picked up on subtle signs. I would catch him watching me when my back was turned or I was bent over picking something up from the floor. He seemed to find reasons to brush up against me for no reason. Finally, I had had enough. Jerking off every night thinking of Michael was not fulfilling my needs.

One night, after closing, I gave Michael a ride home, only to find that his parents hadn’t come home yet and he didn’t have his key. It was well after midnite and I couldn’t leave him sitting on the porch so I asked if he wanted to come to my house and watch some TV. Upon arriving at my home, Michael asked if he could use the restroom.