MC's POV

It's been a month now since I got back from the States and now that my coffee shop is ready to open, I stood by the door feeling like I'm about to pass out from nervousness.

Sighing, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Slowly unlocking the main door, I decided to take a peek outside only to be greeted by a stranger.

"Good morning Ma'am! Are you open now?" The guy said in a very cheery tone.

Nodding and immediately looking away, I lead him to the counter to get his order. "What would you like to order, Sir?" I asked,

Smiling and oh so energetic, he said. "One Hot Spanish Latte and a Ham and Bacon Croissant, please."

Nodding, I punched his order and took a quick glance to him. "For dine in or to go?" I asked.

Looking around, he then replied. "For dine in."

Nodding once more, I repeated his order. "One Spanish Latte and one Ham and Bacon Croissant for dine in. All for total of $ 5, sir."

Handing me his payment, it then leaned into the counter. "Won't you ask for my name, Ma'am?" It asked, slightly surprised.

Shaking my head, I replied. "There's no need for me to know, Sir. You're the only one here so I doubt I'll be messing it up with other others."

Now completely frowning, he pulled his money away, saying. "My name is Alexander Usui, Xander for short."

Nodding, I grab his money back and put it on the cash registry, quickly handing his change and the receipt, I told him. "Please find a seat while I prepare your order."

Grinning, he trudged off and went for the inner most table, waiting for me to deliver his order.

Done preparing, I then went to him and delivered it. Now set, I politely bowed before waltzing back the counter but he pulled me back, saying. "Stay seated for a while, Ma'am. It's not like someone else is here anyway."

Shrugging, I replied. "This is not right, Sir. You're a customer."

Smirking, he then leaned in and say. "I might be a customer now but, I'm kinda short now! Will you hire me as a part-timer?"

Surprised, I looked at him with a questioning look. "But I just opened this cafe, there's no way I would be getting a lot of customers in no time." I told him.

"So? At least you got some part-timer and mind you, Ma'am, I might be a good lucky charm for you and this cafe." It replied, winking and waggling his brows at me.

Watching him being so full of himself, I then let out a sigh, but deep inside, my heart is pounding like crazy.

Careful not to reveal my thoughts, I looked at him as he enjoy his food, slightly leaning on the table. "How was it?" I asked.

Looking at me with his eyes fixated on my boing breasts, he replied. "I-it's perfect, Ma'am."

Surprised but enjoying his reaction with my ministrations, I leaned further, pulling my neckline a bit lower. "Is it?"

Licking his lips, he said. "Yes, it is, Ma'am. It looks very delicious."

Satisfied with how he looked at me, I leaned forward, pressing his face into my chest, whispering enticingly. "Well done! Welcome aboard, my part-timer!"

Drunk with his desires, he looked up to me. "Ma'am I know it's too much for me to ask, but with you acting like this, I might not be able to restrain myself." He said, his hand trailing up to cup my breasts.

Smirking, I whispered. "How about starting your job today? Let's go to the pantry, I'll give you your apron."

Getting what I meant, he immediately stood up, saying. "Lead the way, Ma'am."

Grinning, I then locked the main door and turn the sign into close. "Follow me, let's give you a quick training." I told him as I dragged him to the pantry.

Following my lead, we then reached the pantry and as soon as I closed the door, Xander grope my breasts from behind and began squeezing them, making me moan.

Kissing and sniffing my neck, he groaned. "Ma'am, this feels good."

Smirking, I tilted my face to look at him. "Is it perhaps your first time with an older lady?" I asked him, my hips grinding into his bulging member.

"Y-yes, it is! I never felt this hot towards girls of the same age as me. You're too hot." He replied, his big hands still squeezing my mountains with fervent gusto.

Giving into it, I then removed his hands off me and turned to face him. Clinging into his neck, his hands rested on my bum, I then went for a searing kiss.

"Hnng. This feels so hot, Ma'am." He moans in between the kissed, his tongue expertly dueling with mine.

"It is, isn't? How about doing more?" I asked, slightly pulling away.

Groping his bulge from his pants, he asked. "What do you have in mind, Ma'am?"

Licking my lips, I said. "Let's do more, Alexander." Pulling my dress off me, revealing my almost naked body to him.

Looking me with utter desire, he then waltzed towards me quickly pulling me into another passionate kiss, his hands greedily feeling every curves of my body.

"Hmng. I can't wait to taste you, Ma'am. Can I?" He whispered into my ear, nibbling my earlobes before he kissed my neck down to my breasts.

"Go on, feed on me you hungry little thing." I told him, as he unhook my bra of me, revealing my tits right into his face.

Now suckling my nipples it like a hungry baby, he locked his eyes unto mine, sending shivers to my spine.

"You look so hot being pleased like this, Ma'am." He muttered in between sucking.

Gripping into his hair tight, my lower body started reacting to him too. Getting needy as he is, I told him. "Touch me there too."

Obliging like a good boy, he continued to suck on my tits, his hand reached for my core, intricately feeling my slick folds. "Hmng. So wet." He said, immediately pulling his head away from my breasts, getting down and closing into my crotch.

Looking at me as his fingers delve into my wet hole, I felt even more turned on. Bucking my hips in response for his attention, my just body started to tremble. "Oh gosh! I can't believe I'm already cumming." I said, feeling the incoming orgasm.

Smirking, Xander started fingering me faster and as he hit my spot with ferocious energy, I just went crazy and began squirting like crazy.

Amazed with the way I come undone, he quickly pulled out his fingers off me, only to replace it with his mouth and tongue. "O-oh Gosh! W-wait, I'm still so sensitive!" I said, trying to push him away, but he held my hip tight and started eating me out.

Still extremely sensitive, the moment he does my clit, I just trembled hard and began undone again.

With him sitting me on the table of the pantry, I thought he was already done, but color me surprised! Because the moment he does so, he began undressing himself, revealing his oh so toned body.

Now fully naked, he grabbed my legs up and lifted it up to his shoulders and without any hesitation, he just slide into me and began thrusting hard and fast.

With the sounds of our flesh slapping to another filling the pantry, I just can't help but to want more, encouraging him to do more.

Licking his lips, he wipes his sweat of him face, saying. "Oh Ma'am, I'd be happy to do this training with you every day."

Satisfied to the fact that this isn't the first and last I am feeling this, I replied. "I'd be glad to to train you hard, young man. But you have to be a good boy and obey the things I told you."

Nodding, he then clasped his hands to my waist and began doing me even harder, making me moaning loud into the pleasure. "Oh gosh! Yes! Yes! Do me just like that!"

Grunting and obviously close, Xander then grope my tits again and started pounding me hard. "I love your moans, Ma'am. I'm fucking close."

Shuddering into the thought of being filled with his load, I wrapped my legs around him and said. "Now be a good boy, I want that hot load inside me!"

Probably turned on by the fact that I'm letting him cum inside me, he just started ramming me like a ferocious beat and before I knew it, he was already shooting his milk straight into my womb.

"Hng. Fuck. I'm spent." He cursed to himself pulling out of me.

Grinning, I then sat on the table, legs spread wide. "So? Still working for me as part-timer? or perhaps you would be like to more?" Winking at him, teasing yet seductively.

Grabbing my chin, he said. "I can be both, Ma'am, just say the word"

Smirking, I then stood up and went to the bathroom to clean up, thinking. "Damn, this is not good."