09/01/08 0800 hours

Lunchtime on Friday, sitting back in the kitchen at the complex cafeteria. Usual place for me, eat at the table set up back there for the cafeteria help, the side benefits are better back there in the kitchen. The cafeteria help a lot better to look at then the ladies out front.Take Cindy, the head cook over the kitchen. She about 5′6″, and around 160 pounds. Thick built woman in her late 50s early 60s. A great gal and a hot flirt. Anytime I come in for lunch, she’d try to sit down with me and take her break. We been flirting and teasing each other since about the third week I was here.
Will I never pushed the idea, but she finally come out today and wanted to know if I was busy tonight. Told her I had no definite plans, probably just sit back in front of the TV and get drunk.
She pops up with “will we can get drunk, but what say we try it at the little bar across the street.”
“Sure, what time?” I come back with.
“I get off at 7:00 today, how about 8:00, so I got time to wash up after work?” she cooed.
“Meet you back here at the cafeteria at eight then, and we’ll walk over there” I said as I got up from the table and started out the back door.
For some reason I couldn’t seem to get Cindy off my mind the rest of the afternoon. Anticipation was driving me crazy. Sure, we flirted pretty heavy around the kitchen in public view, but what was it going to be like in this situation, I’ll admit she excited me a bit.
Quitting time come and I rushed off home and cleaned up. Got to the cafeteria early and set down at our kitchen meeting spot, sipping some coffee and munching on some fresh cooked cheese sticks.
Cindy come in the back door and didn’t even sit down.
“You ready, big man?’ she asked.
“Waiting on you, woman,” I said, as she grabbed my hand and started out the door.
We crossed the street and walked in the front door of the little bar. Was early, so only a few others were around. Cindy led me to a booth in the back corner and we ordered drinks and a platter of mixed appetizers. We set there munching and sipping drinks, listening to the music playing on the jukebox.
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