Today was Wednesday and she knew David would be by in his armored truck to pick up the weekly deposit. She looked at her watch, five more minutes and he'd be here. 4 o'clock on the nose every Wednesday she led him into the back room, unlocked the safe, passed him the deposit bag and signed off. While his partner waited in the vehicle they chatted up a storm. She couldn't believe how easy it was for her to talk to him. She thought he liked her but she wasn't really sure and she never asked a guy out before. This week she was determined to do it.
She had it all planned out. The surprise under her coat guaranteed he'd say yes... yes... yes. The tinkle of the bell above the entrance signalled his arrival and she spun around with her best grin. David returned the smile and asked how she was doing. Of course she was fine, now he was here. Before they went into the back she tempted him with some fresh truffles.
"I'll give you another on the way out for Ray so he won't be jealous." Margo gave Ray, still in the driver's seat a wave and watched him wave back.
Margo watched David bring the truffle to his lips, pop it into his mouth, chomp on it and swallow it in one big gulp. "It's good," he said.
Margo was horrified. "That's not how you eat a truffle."
David laughed, "I'm a guy."
"That's no excuse."
She took one of the truffles and held it just under her nose. "First you take in the deep scent, like a fine wine. Slowly you let your teeth slice into it releasing the secrets within." She bit into the truffle and let some of the caramel centre drip on her lips so she could lick them. His eyes seemed mesmerized by the motion of her tongue over her thick lips.
"Mmm," she moaned. "You don't just gulp it down like a bear. You let it partially melt on your tongue." Margo held the other half up to his mouth and when he opened it without hesitation she slipped it in. She returned her finger to her mouth and licked it clean.
The door bell tinkled knocking them both from their shared moment -- a customer. Margo greeted the elderly woman then quickly rang the buzzer for help from the back. Tim rushed out and went straight to the blue haired woman.
David sighed, "Well, I should do the pick up."
The moment broken, Margo took him to the back room. She felt foolish and flushed but in a good way. Now for her grand finale, if she could muster the nerve.
David stood beside the floor safe as she bent to open it. She spread her shoulders and shifted her legs as she knelt just as she practice so the top part of her lab coat would open in a deep V to reveal the stretch animal print bra she splurged on just for the occasion. It gave her already voluptuous figure extra curve appeal.
She looked up and saw him looking at her bountiful curves, mouth agape.
"So you want to go out Friday?" she said passed the lump in her throat. She opened the door grabbed the bag and passed it to him before she stood up. Show's over... for now, she thought.
He smiled. "I've wanted to ask you for months," he said.
"So, that's a yes?"
"You bet!" He signed off on the clip board and passed it back to her. "Are you going to wear the lab coat? I've never seen you in anything else."
"No, I've something special in mind," she smiled and walked toward the door. She looked back to see him staring into space where she had been kneeling with a dazed but hopeful look on his face.
"You coming?" she asked.
