Spent, I sat down at the desk as she put on her pants and shirt. XXX “I mean I know you do. I reached around and grabbed a nipple, twisting it. “But I don’t want to help customers anymore or run the till.”
“Don’t you mean, ‘okay sir?'” I asked. “Take a good look.” She had removed her shirt and was now unfastening the bra. “He said you can really deepthroat.”
“Oh. I’m sorry, this just isn’t working out.” I was cold. Embarrassed. I wouldn’t say we became friends, but we definitely talked more without her boyfriend there all day. She seemed sweet enough, but between all the words she actually said, all I could hear her say was, “Fuck my ass harder!” I even felt the slightest hint of attraction between us.




















