The 'COSY CORNER' COFFEE SHOP

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Martin Garner, 32, 6'tall with short fair hair thought long and hard about what to say to Ellie, his one and only barista he had hired a week earlier, quite frankly it had been a disaster, he had lost money. He knew it wasn't all her fault, her cooking was exceptional and she had soon mastered the coffee machine. He had hoped that a pretty face like Ellie's would have the punters rolling in but right from the beginning it had been obvious that she was painfully shy and nervous when dealing with the public. He'd also had to suggest more appropriate clothing rather than the baggy turtle neck sweater and loose slacks she wore the first day, He hadn't had the heart to send her next door to the one roomed flat he let her have as part of her wages. She had blushed as red as her hair when he mentioned it at the end of that first day, but next day she had worn a blouse buttoned up to the neck and a skirt that came below her knees.

"Sit down Ellie, I need to talk to you and straighten a few things out."
 
Eleanor Wesserby, better known as Elli had always been the shy type of girl. In her school years she was unpopular and wasn't invited to any parties. Reading at home was her favorite thing to do and she had only a hand full of friends.

In her 20 years she never even had a boyfriend. Just a very awkward kiss with a boy at summercamp. Therefore it was no big surprise that she was still a virgin. A fact that only strengthens her insecurities.

Now that she was finished with catering school and started her first job, she hoped that things would change. She even moved out of her home in a small village into the nearby city. It was a tiny apartment, which she could live in as part of her payment.

Her family was not rich. Just on the lower end of the middle class. So money had always been tight. Now though she had real troubles with keeping up with costs.

Sitting down at the table opposite of her boss, he could see the nervousness on her pretty face. Green eyes behind black framed glasses, pale dotted with freckles, a cute little nose and mouth all framed by long red locks. She was definitely pretty but that was undermined by her petite body, just 165 cm of height and the, in her mind, too small breasts.
Elli didn't like her body so she hide it beneath baggy and too big clothes.

She gulped. ' He is going to fire me now. I just now it. Stupid Elli. You always mess everything up.' she thought to herself.

"Of course Sir. What do you wanna talk about?"
 
Ellie sat opposite him with her knees together and hands clasped in her lap.

'Of course Sir. What do you wanna talk about?'

"Well for a start you can cut out calling me SIR, my name is Martin, in the shop MR.Garner will do fine, now that's out of the way lets talk about you."

He fixed her with a smile and took hold of her hand,

"No Ellie, I am not going to fire you but there are certain areas you need to improve on. Your interaction with the punters leaves a lot to be desired, not only by me but the customers. Don't just stand there waiting to be noticed to take take their order, make yourself noticed. You are a pretty girl and from what I've seen a nice curvy body and legs so make the most of them, I suggest for a start you undo your blouse a bit. not too much, just enough to get them interested, shall we try it?"

He reached out and undid first one button then two then a third and opened her blouse so the top of her bra was showing.

"How does that feel Ellie? Liberating?"

He sat back taking in his handiwork and the flush on her face.
 
"Off course Sir...ahh Mr Garner."

She was really relieved to keep her job. She had to try to make her boss to keep it further.

As he starts to talk about her appearance she begins to blush.

"It feels weird. And I don't want to be rude but you can't touch me like this." Elli said in a defensive tone. Holding her blouse together with her hands.

"I really am willing to improve my skills, Mr Garner. I really need this Job and I depend on that money. I am willing to make slight adjustmentsto my clothes but please don't touch me like that. It gives me a creepy feeling."

She tries to smile at him.
 
"I'm sorry Ellie, I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable but I just wanted you to know how it felt with your body on display, If you are not comfortable with three buttons undone perhaps just two will suffice and if you happen to forget anytime I will ask you to unbutton it yourself. The other thing I would like to mention is rather delicate, Boyfriends, if you wish to invite them into your flat that is fine, but I must insist they leave before ten thirty, I don't want you getting knocked up and taking maternity leave,"

He paused as he saw the look of horror on her face,

"I'm so sorry Ellie, I didn't mean to suggest that you were, well, you know what I mean, I am sure you are a good girl. I think that's all for now, I'll see you tomorrow and I'll see how you get on with the new you."
 
She closed the lowest button on her blouse again. Her face as red as a strawberry.

"Thank you Mr Garner. I think I can manage that." Elli said in a weak voice. Unsure where to put her hands.

When Martin talked about her having a boyfriend and sex a mixture of shame, for her lack of experience, and terror what he was thinking of her took a hold in her.

"Of course Mr Garner I am always a good girl. I don't even have a boyfriend." her gaze empty for just a moment. "Well then good night Sir."

With that and an nervous smile she left the room, heading for her flat on the second floor.

It was tiny and old. But it was spotless. Elli had always helped her mom clean the house, while her brothers never had to lift a finger.

She fixed herself something for dinner. She was a good cook, something else she got from her mother. Then a quick shower and of to bed in her most comfortable pyjama.

The next morning she took a longer time than usually to dress herself. Wanting to satisfy her bosses demands while not stepping out of her comfort zone.

A kneelong, loose, grey skirt with a dark blue blouse over plain white underwear. As usual she didn't apply makeup.
Just the top button was unmade, hoping he wouldn't notice.

Ready, She made her way downstairs for another day at work.
 
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Next morning when Ellie reported for work his gaze immediately went to her blouse, he noticed that she hadn't been brave enough to leave more than the top button undone, he said nothing, thinking to himself that it was a start anyway, he'd work on getting her to show a bit more skin. For now though he was more interested in how she interacted with the customers.
Ellie showed a bit more initiative than before, asking the customers for their orders instead of waiting for them to notice her. One thing he did notice was how she bent her knees to place things on the table instead of bending over, it was almost as if she was afraid that her tits might fall out. Fat chance of that happening, securely wrapped as they were in her bra and blouse.

"Can I have a word Ellie?" he asked during a quiet period,

"You seem to be asserting yourself well with the customers but try to smile a bit, even flirt a bit if a goody goody girl like you even knows how to do that."

Again Ellie flushed but nodded and went back to work, smiling at the customers even if it did look a bit forced. All was going well until a particularly loud guy called Ellie over and said loudly,

"You seem different today baby, blouse undone, smiling, did your boss put you over his knee and spank you?"

Ellie ran to the back of the shop crying so Martin strode over to the guy and told him,

"First off she isn't your baby, second you don't speak to my staff like that, three, you're barred until you come back in here and apologise to her, now get out!"

Martin went to Ellie and put his arm round her shoulders and pulled so her head was on his chest. She felt soft and warm against him so he held her longer than was really necessary.

"It's ok Ellie you don't have to put up with morons like him, if anyone gives you hassle just let me know. It's almost closing time so you go, I'll finish up here."
 
As Martin held Elli, she could feel the warmth of his body. She felt protected in his strong arms.

Big, green, innocent, watery eyes look up to him.
"Why did he had to be so rude to me? What have I done to him?"

"Forget him. He is just a big jerk. Don't worry I'll protect you from guys like him." Martin said in a strong voice. After giving Elli another tight embrace they got back to work.

Elli had to clean herself up in front of the bathroom mirror. Her eyes were a bit red and her pale skin had a pinkish glow from all the commotion.

Stepping back out into the tabled area she tried to show a brave face and be professional and friendly towards the customers. Making her boss proud was more important than before to her now, since he had defended her from that ass.

"Girl don't even worry. That was just a douche. Hr is not worthy of your tears."
The nice girl that said that to Elli was sitting around a table with her friends. All of them gave their agreement and smiled at Elli.

"You look great, so he was probably in to you."

They chatted for a bit with Elli and made her feel much better.

After that they left and she continued her shift.
 
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Martin made sure Ellie was ok after she insisted on finishing her shift. In truth the altercation seemed to have galvanized her, she buzzed around the tables smiling and chatting with the customers, he even forgave her for taking time out to chat with a group of friendly girls, probably the first friends she had ever had. The girls were quite chatty and didn't bother to keep their voices down and he heard one say,

"I. reckon your boss is into you Ellie, he couldn't wait to get his arms round you, anything going on between you two? You didn't seem to mind him being all over you."

Martin didn't hear her answer but saw the non commital shrug instead of an outright denial. This set him wondering, did she fancy him?
 
The talk with those friendly girl made Elli feel better. It was really quite unusual for her to so openly talk with strangers. It almost felled like girlfriends bubbling away. With lots of giggles in between.

"I. reckon your boss is into you Ellie, he couldn't wait to get his arms round you, anything going on between you two? You didn't seem to mind him being all over you."

"Oh no, he is just a friendly boss. Nothing there. Plus he is way to old for me anyways."
The girls let out a stream of giggles. Normally the girls laughed over her but these were laughing with her. She started to giggle too.

"Bye Elli, was nice to meet you. We'll see you around."
They leave giggling and bubbling on about boys and studies, heading back to the nearby university.

The rest of the day a smile graced her face and Elli begun to open up more to the customers.

She really started to feel comfortable here. Especially with such a nice, friendly boss.
 
Martin thought the way Ellie opened up to the customers was like watching a flower come into bloom, her face shone and her smile was dazzling. She was proving her worth to him and to herself as well, her tips jar showed that as well, being three quarters full by the end of the day.

"That was a good day Ellie, due mainly to you, let's celebrate with a drink and a bar snack at the local, not too much as we will have to keep up the good work tomorrow."

He wouldn't normally do anything like that but Ellie intrigued him and he wanted to find out what made her tick, get inside her head and hopefully at some point inside her panties.

"You can dress up a bit if you like, nothing too spectacular but I'm sure you don't keep yourself hidden away all the time."

His cock was telling him to get on with it while his brain was telling him to take it slowly. His brain won this particular battle.
 
Going out was normally not Ellis thing to do. But the day had been surprisingly pleasant and she was in a good mood. Plus she couldn't really refuse an invitation from her boss, now could she?

"Well alright. I think I could go for some celebrating. But I don't have much money to spend." she agreed.

Heading up to her room, she sprang into the shower to wash away the sweat and dirt from the days work. The hot water felt good on her soft skin. Running over her small breasts.

She tried to think of what to wear. First of underwear. Black one, but quite plain. Over that a green summer dress, matching the colour of her eyes. It was very modest. Knee long and barly a cleavage. But the shoulders were bare and that was really usual for her.

Her Mother had brought her that dress 2 years ago for her 18th birthday. She had barely used it ever.

With reluctance in her steps, Elli made her way down. Martin could see a nervous smile on her lips. Waiting for his verdict. Ready to run up again immediately.
 
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While Ellie was showering and getting changed Martin himself was shaving and changing into a pale green summer shirt and light tan slacks plus he changed his underwear , thinking 'just in case' although he had no real expectations for this evening, perhaps do some groundwork.

When Ellie presented herself to him he was pleasantly surprised that she had bothered to look so good. her dress fitted her figure perfectly, he could tell that she was wearing a bra even though she didn't really need one, her breasts were quite small and the dress would have been quite able to support them.

"You look good Ellie, good enough to eat." He smiled and joked, "Don't worry about money, tonight is on me, shall we go?"

He hooked his arm through hers and they walked the couple of hundred yards to the pub which was throbbing with loud music and students from the university milling around. They managed to find a seat and Martin ordered himself a pint and asked Ellie what she would like to drink , suspecting that it would be something non alcoholic.

"Well Ellie, this nice, a good pint of beer and a beautiful girl, this is perfect."

He raised his glass to her and watched her over the rim of the glass as he took a sip of the ice cold beer.

"You don't go out much do you Ellie? You should you know, what about those uni girls have a night out with them, you don't want to spend all your time with an old geezer like me."

He desperately wanted her to tell him that he wasn't all that old.
 
Being praised by him made her feel pretty for the first time in a while. So she gave him a big smile and they headed of.

Just some juice for Elli. She never drank alkohol and knew from the view times that she did drink, that she couldn't stand even the tiniest amounts.

Beging called beautiful was a shock for her. Clearly he was just nice to her. She smiled at him shy.

"No I really don't, never been mine. But you are right of course. I really shouldn't spent time with an Oldtimer." she tried to joke.

Nervously looking around she took another sip of her drink. There were lots of young people around. Sitting in groups with their friends. Laughing and bubbling away. Jealousy pinched her.

Looking at Martin she thought about how sweet and nice he was to her. And decided to do her best to be his good little coffe elf.
 
"How are you finding life as a barista? It must take some getting used to, especially when you are told to show yourself off, it's all part of the job I'm afraid, but as you become more accustomed to it you will realise that and fall into line with what is expected of you and you'll find you will be needing a bigger tips jar. The customers appreciate having something good to look at as they have their coffee."

As he spoke he casually held her small hand in his and stroked his thumb over the back of her smooth silky skin.

"Just follow my directions and we'll get along fine, be aware that I will be merely making observations and suggestions not orders."

Her scent wafted into his nostrils and he had to restrain himself from hugging her and kissing her so kissable lips.

"Shall we eat here or would you prefer to cook something up in your flat?"

He asked without thinking that she might think it was just a ploy to get her alone in her flat.
 
Again she smiled warmly at his compliments. Not being used to get any it was a refreshing change.

"Being a barista is certainly a something else for me. Much more people than I usually am used to. But it starts to feel good."

As she felt Martins hand in hers she pulled it away and folded both hands on her lap. Looking down a bit embarrassed.

"Sure I could cook us something. Would be my pleasure after all that you've done for me. A job, an apartment, you even defended me against that jerk. I think I own you one."

Their glasses were empty so they made their way back to the little shop and her flat.

Once there Elli started cooking and offered Martin something to drink. Although she didn't have much there.
 
Martin was keen to find out more about Ellie so when she agreed to cook for him in her flat he felt he could ask more personal questions in the privacy of her flat rather than in a noisy public place. On the way back to the flat she held on to his arm rather than the other way round. He couldn't help mentioning it as he sat watching her cook.

"You are nervous about physical contact with other people aren't you Ellie? It's no wonder you haven't been kissed or even have a boyfriend, you can change all that, I want to be your friend Ellie, not just your boss but someone you can come to, would you let me be your friend?"
Under his breath he said 'a friend with benefits.'
 
The night had arrived and it was dark on ther way back to her apartment. She hold his arm for safety. It was quite ridicules but Elli was afraid of the dark. A fact that just added to her insecurity.

She thought for a moment while cooking. He was really nice to her and she could use a friend in this big, unknown town.

"Sure let's be friends. I would like that." Elli said with not a doubt that he just meant friends and nothing more.

"I could use a friend. You'd be like my big brother." she smiled at him.

Continue cooking, he could see that she was in her element.
 
Martin felt he had achieved a breakthrough in his relationship with Ellie, she was desperate for a friend and accepted his offer to be more than just her boss, all he had to do now was gain her confidence and trust.
Slowly. slowly, catchee monkey he thought as he watched her at the stove. Even from the back she presented an attractive figure, her narrow waist flaring out to firm shapely hips and wonderful toned legs.

" Let's not bother with sitting at the table, our knees will do, come and sit beside me."

He suggested, patting the space beside him when she declared that supper was ready. The meal was simple but delicious. Ellie sat down beside him being careful not to make contact with him but he could feel the heat of her body and noticed her breathing had quickened as though she was still nervous of being alone with him.

"Don't be nervous Ellie, I'm not going to suddenly jump on you but I would most certainly like to kiss you as a thank you for supper, but I must go, I hope you enjoyed yourself tonight, we must do it again sometime soon."

He stood and waited for Ellie to say something.
 
"Oh no, you don't have to thank me. You've done so much me. This was just av thank you from."

From her reaction it was clear that she didn't want to kiss him.
She didn't even thought about him in that regard. Though she never really thought about kissing not to mention sex.

Her face was crimson and it was clearly embarrassing for her.
With defensive body language let she him to the door.

When he was gone Elli cleaned the kitchen and prepared for bed. Somehow the idea of kissing Martin lingered in the back of her head.
For one moment she stopped to think about this for a moment. A girly giggle escaped her lips. Than the idea was gone from the front of her mind.
 
That Ellie didn't let him kiss her didn't really bother him although he might have insisted a little more but the seed was planted, she now knew that he wanted to kiss her and perhaps further down the line she might change her mind. Ellie didn't know of course that he had only meant a peck on the cheek at first, tonguing her would come later.

Next morning when Ellie came into the shop he was surprised to see that she had a slightly shorter skirt on that gave a good view of her shapely legs and although she probably didn't realise it when she bent over her skirt rode up and the back of her toned thighs were on display.

"Good morning Ellie, have you recovered from your wild night out?" He teased her, smiling.

She went about serving the customers with a big smile on her face and took time to chat with one or two who she recognised as would be regulars. When she took her mid morning break he again broached the subject of her leaving another button undone on her blouse.

"Just to please me Ellie, just until lunch and see how you feel about it" Hoping that she would out of loyalty to him.
 
A pink blush went over Ellis smooth skin. She thought he would forget about this topic but he seemed rather focused on it.
He had been so nice to her. Plus he was her boss so she really didn't want to get on his bad site.

Slowly she opened the top button. There was still no sign of cleavage but a lot more skin than she was used to.

Smiling at him she continued working. Taking orders. Waking around, refilling cups while she smiled and talked to the customers. She was really starting to get the hang of it.

Her skirt was around her knees. It swung around while she worked.

In the corner sat a young man. He was tall and very good looking. Ellis view remained a moment with him before continuing on. She didn't go to him, for she was getting nervous when she got to close.
 
Ellie 's compliance with his requests was key to bringing her under his control so she would do anything for him without question. It was just a matter of time and not pushing too hard, although he could do without any competition and the tall good looking guy in the corner seemed to attract Ellie 's gaze and he felt a pang of jealousy as they exchanged smiles .
"Come here Ellie I need to remind you that there are other customers who require your attention rather than swooning over that Peacock in the corner. Is he the Limit of your ambition?"
He had made his words harsh so she would remember them.
 
Feeling guilty she avoided Martin's view.

"Who, oh that guy over there? Haven't really paid him much attention." she tried to say casually but her red face betrayed her.

"I'll promise I won't get distracted from work."

After that she continued working. In the employee bathroom she tucked her blouse into her skirt and positioned it a bit different. A little bit more skin was shown. The blouse also hugged her figure tighter.

She didn't really know why she did this only that it was feeling like the right thing to do.

As promised she kept concentrating on her work and tried to ignore the guy in the corner until he called for her.

"Hi could I have more coffee please and a piece of that delishes pie you've got there." he asked with a friendly smile.

He pointed to the counter behind her. For a moment Elli thought he pointed at her butt and blushed.

"Of course, ehh Sir." he smiled at fact she called him Sir even though he was only slightly older.
 
Ellie tried to deny that she had been paying extra attention to the good looking guy but the blush on her cheeks gave her away. Martin warned her to pay more attention to her other customers and went back to work. Even though he appeared to be working he kept his eyes on Ellie watching her every move. When she went to the bathroom he relaxed a little but had the surprise of his life when she came out, her blouse was tucked into her skirt and was tighter around her chest and showed the shape of her small boobs through the thin material and it was straining the second button on her blouse allowing more skin to be on show. She was going round her customers refilling coffee cups and delivering orders when the Peacock called her over,

'Hi could I have more coffee please and a piece of that delishes pie you've got there?'

The question and tone was innocent enough in itself but instinctively knew the guy was playing with her.

' Of course, ehh Sir.'

The blush on her face and the grin of triumph on his face as she had called him Sir said it all, there was something going on between them or soon would be if he didn't nip it in the bud right now. He waited until she had served his order then called her into the back out of sight of the customers,

"Ellie, oh Ellie what am I going to do with you? You don't need to call customers Sir, reserve that title for people you like and respect and are your superior, like me for example. By the way I do like the way you are wearing your blouse although it does seem to be putting rather a strain on that second button, take my advice and leave it loose we wouldn't want it popping off into anyone's coffee would we?"

He patted her butt and said gently, "Lecture over, back to work."
 
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