you…
'What d'ya mean?'
'Well, it's been several months since I've been able to have an orgasm. I even went to a doctor. He told me it was all in my head.'
'Are you married?'
'Yeah. My wife and I don't get along too well. Plus, I used to work the night shift and she'd work days, so we hardly ever got to spend the night in bed together. And when we did, she was either ‘too tired tonight' or else she had her fuckin' period.'
'That sounds like a drag.'
'You're telling me. So, I even tried getting some sex on the side. We have this neighbor who's always on the make. She tries to fuck the mailman, delivery boys, anybody. One day I started getting very friendly with her, and within a week we were in bed. The fuckin' thing was, that I couldn't get off No matter what I tried. Later I tried a few other chicks. Nothing. I don't know. You must've given me the magic touch or something!'
Tami felt great to know that for some reason she was able to help this guy out and make him feel like a virile man again.
'I don't know! I think those things just happen once in a while, It's a phase. You just have to let it pass.'
'Oh, it sure did pass, alright-I feel terrific!!! Look, I'd better go now, hope to see you again!'
'Don't worry, baby. You will.'
John adjusted his clothing and slipped down the back corridor.
Tami applied fresh makeup and combed her hair, meantime thinking about what had happened. So far it seems like a fantastic way to make money and have a good time, too.
It was satisfying to get fucked by different men because they all had their own unique ways of doing things and could teach her a lot about sex. She knew that they liked her young body and her big tits and her free-loving attitude. And she liked their masculinity and their powerfulness-and their cocks, of course.
Spraying a little of her new perfume, she took a whiff and started to the front of the store.
Leo was arguing with a salesman who asserted that the manager had purposely hidden his company's brand of deodorant behind others so that no one could see them on the shelf.
'Look,' said Leo, 'What probably happened is that some stock boy couldn't find any place to put it, so he shoved it in the only space he could find, which happened to be behind another brand.'
'Yes!!!!!!!' screamed the salesman. 'That's it! And we lose money because of things like that!'
Leo thought the salesman was about to have a nervous breakdown.
To appease the man he called a stockboy over and made a big show of seriously telling him that this particular brand of deodorant must always be prominently displayed. Seemingly satisfied, the salesman stalked away to another store where he would probably go through the same routine again.
'Christ, these people… ' Leo muttered as he went back to the office to do some paperwork.
He caught sight of Tami back at her register.
'Hey, how did everything go? Or should I say ‘come'?'
'Oh, just fine, just fine.'
She couldn't talk because a customer began to unload her carriage at Tami's checkout.
A couple of hours later a man walked up to her check station and bought a loaf of Italian bread. He looked insistently at her, so she assumed this was a signal that he wanted to do business with her.
'How much?' he looked at her. The loaf was plainly marked.
'Uh, twenty,' she said impulsively.
'O.K. Oh, and how much for the bread?'
He paid and disappeared into the back of the market. Suddenly her checkout became quite busy, and Tami couldn't get away for several minutes.
Finally she had to signal to Leo in the office to have another checker come to the front.
'Do you have an appointment, Tami?'
'Yes, Leo, in fact I do.'
'Oh, in that case, go right ahead. Somebody can take over anytime you must leave. After all, business is business, you know!'
Hurrying to the back room, Tami adjusted her smock and smoothed out her hair. She opened the door. The same dark, strapping man who had been at her register was now laying on the couch, listening to music and smoking marijuana. The pungent odor of the grass filled the room. Tami was afraid someone outside would smell it, too.
'Don't worry ‘bout this,' he said, gesturing towards the joint. 'This room has a steel door and the ventilation goes out on the roof where nobody will ever be able to trace it.'
She smiled and moved over to get herself a drink.
'Besides, who would ever suspect anything like this was going on here?'
He looked around the room at all the comforts. His eyes settled on the best treat of them all.
Tami ran her fingers up and down her hips and thighs. She knew that would start to turn him on to the shape of her body. He took another hit and offered her some.
'No, thanks, not while I'm working.'
She sat down beside him and ruffled his black hair. He smiled and began feeling her up, his hands probing her back, hips, stomach, legs. He caressed her expertly, applying gentle pressure at some points, being sexily brutal at other places.
His tongue mopped all over her neck and shoulders. Its wetness drove Tami to instant hominess, as it continued to seek out new territories to touch. He kissed fast and well, at all times having control of what he wanted his body to do. Soon she found her own body responding in just the way he wanted it to; she would bend at the slightest hint of pressure from the man's strong arms.
He laid her down on the couch and pushed open her smock. In between customers she had put on a bra, a black lace push-up that made her exquisite tits seem to bulge out of the tops of their holders.
Gently he placed her hands on her boobs and began to massage them, telling her with motions what he wanted her to do. Withdrawing his hands, she continued rubbing her tits while he watched.
'Good, very good. I like to watch you play with your titties. They're very large, you know.'
She fondled and pinched her breasts until he told her to remove her bra. Tami unhooked the latch and her knockers cascaded out to freedom. He kissed her long and hard, pressing deeply into her mouth with his.
'Now, lover, I want you to rub those nipples for me. Nice and hard, now.'
With the tips of her fingers, Tami twirled and pulled the ends of her breasts until they stood totally erect.
'How does it feel? Does it burn?'
'Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, yeah, it's so gooooooooooood.'
Beginning to forget what she was doing, she fondled herself more and more, her fingers pulling more insistently at her nipples.
'Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh'
'Listen!!!!! Don't come yet, do you hear me?'
'Mmmmmmmmm… no, I won't.'
She slowed down her touching so that she would have a chance to cool off.
'I want you to work over your whole body before you get hot enough to come.'
He bent down and wetly kissed the girl's tits. He nipped and bit at her pointed tips until she wanted to cry out with passion.
'Now, you continue with it,' he ordered.
She roamed further down her body, stopping to touch her silky hips and run her fingers over the tightly stretched skin. She could feel the supporting bone beneath. Losing sense of whether it was her body or someone else's that she was experiencing, Tami let go with the great sensations that she was beginning to feel building up inside herself. He watched her obviously enjoying the session, and felt himself start to harden up.
As usual Tami wore no underwear. Her partner urged his fingers to explore her most delicious region. The girl skimmed the edges of her bushy pubic area, twirling some of the curly hairs as she passed over them.
Giving a wet kiss to her clitoris, he moistened the area in preparation for her to continue.
