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Being only in my early twenties I was definitely open to whatever life threw my way. I was stuck in the same crappy job in our town's movie theater. I swept, mopped, made popcorn, sold tickets, all the usual things. Nothing was terribly exciting during the first year and a half I was there. I was tired of the same old routine every shift but luckily for me things were going to get a lot more interesting.
One day, just before my shift started, my boss came up to me and said she was quitting the following week and we would be getting a new owner/manager. Now I wasn't a huge fan of her but I definitely don't care too much for change. She said we were going to meet the new owner later that evening.
"Oh joy" I thought to myself. The next few hours went as always - I saw a couple of my friends from college and high school and was told to go clean up a popcorn mess in Theater 5. It was tedious work and I had barely even got started when a man entered the room and said, "Hello."
Hi," I said.
"I'm Clark," he said. "Your new manager."
"Nice to meet you," I said with no effort to hide the sarcasm as I continued to work without even looking up. He continued to watch me as I cleaned up the food and so I stole a glance in his direction.
My God he was hot! He was probably half-American and half Egyptian with a semi dark complexion. I stared into his dark eyes as he began to ask me about the place, my job, and life in the area. Clark was probably fourteen or fifteen years older than I but still very nice looking. I tried not to pay too attention the beautiful man in front of me but I felt my cock grow slightly in my pants. I tried to hide this with the broom in my hands. Clark reached down and began to help me. I noticed he had a wedding ring on his hand. "Dammit" I thought. "Oh well, I'm horny and hard and i can't hurt to look."
To be continued...
One day, just before my shift started, my boss came up to me and said she was quitting the following week and we would be getting a new owner/manager. Now I wasn't a huge fan of her but I definitely don't care too much for change. She said we were going to meet the new owner later that evening.
"Oh joy" I thought to myself. The next few hours went as always - I saw a couple of my friends from college and high school and was told to go clean up a popcorn mess in Theater 5. It was tedious work and I had barely even got started when a man entered the room and said, "Hello."
Hi," I said.
"I'm Clark," he said. "Your new manager."
"Nice to meet you," I said with no effort to hide the sarcasm as I continued to work without even looking up. He continued to watch me as I cleaned up the food and so I stole a glance in his direction.
My God he was hot! He was probably half-American and half Egyptian with a semi dark complexion. I stared into his dark eyes as he began to ask me about the place, my job, and life in the area. Clark was probably fourteen or fifteen years older than I but still very nice looking. I tried not to pay too attention the beautiful man in front of me but I felt my cock grow slightly in my pants. I tried to hide this with the broom in my hands. Clark reached down and began to help me. I noticed he had a wedding ring on his hand. "Dammit" I thought. "Oh well, I'm horny and hard and i can't hurt to look."
To be continued...
















