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Late Shiftthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:sex at work, 2227 words)

Author: Casanova58
Added: Aug 19 2000Views / Reads: 3347 / 2886 [86%]Story vote: 8.00 (1 vote)
John is strapped for cash, ggetting work as a janitor might not sound fun, but wait till he meets his assistant supervisor.
 


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What could I do, I was strapped for cash. So I took the only job that would hire me. I was a janitor. Not that glamorous of a profession I know, but hey, like I said before. I was in desperate need for money. My landlord was five seconds from booting my ass out, if I didn't come up with the income soon, I would be on the street. My name is John, I guess I should have introduced myself before I even started huh? Sorry about that, I guess a description is in order as well. I am 6'3", 240lbs. all muscle except for a small gut and a pair of chubby cheeks. I have dark brown hair that is almost black, and blue eyes. As you can probably imagine, from my appearance I am not a lady killer, but I have had my share of failed relationships. But that is another story. Well as I said, I was a janitor. I worked for a place called ArcTec Building services. What they did was clean up after the hockey games and soccer games that were held in the Coliseum that was across the street. After my first night there, right after a WWF event decided to show up. I found out that people were slobs, and didn't care where they threw anything, let alone go to the pissin' bathroom, I found a cup with a warm yellow substance in it, and trust me, IT WASN'T BEER!!!! But I went along cleanin' all the crap up anyway. As I was cleaning up section 101 I looked at the clock.

"Fuck only midnight. God can it get any worse?"

Did I forget to mention that this was a night job.... sorry again. Just as I bent down to pick up another disgusting, soggy, sticky piece of ...

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