This story may or may not be 100% factual; either way it doesn't miss by much! As always, comments are appreciated.
A number of years ago I managed a small boutique type grocery store in an upscale neighborhood, located in a city of two-hundred-thousand people. My clientele consisted of mostly working-class people, most of them living within a couple miles of the store. We didn't open on Sundays, business hours were eight A.M. to six P.M, with a slightly shorter day on Saturday.
I knew most of my customers by name, and many of them shared bits and pieces of their personal lives as well. By the nature of my business well over half of my customer base consisted of women. All of them were friendly, some simply business-casual, some a bit flirtatious on occasion, and a few were an absolute tease. One that fell into the latter category was a tall slender brunette by the name of Linda. I first met her when I took my current job, she handled the commercial banking accounts where the store banked.
At first it was strictly business, but within a few weeks she was more engaging, her smiles had warmth, and more than once she was openly checking me out! One day as I approached her window at the bank she glanced at my crotch licked her lips, and said, "Know what I miss Jeff? I miss having a banana milkshake, a creamy banana shake!" There was no mistaking what she wanted!
Every morning after I had prepared the bank deposit from sales recorded the previous day I would go to the bank. Linda always greeted me with a smile, and sometimes after stealing a glance at the front of my slacks she would lick her lips and wink at me. On one occasion, as she finished up with the deposit and handed me the receipt she said, "Thank you Jeff, have I mentioned that bankers do it with interest?" followed by a wink and a smile.
"I'll keep that in mind, thank you Linda!" as I returned the smile. I returned to the store and several times that afternoon my mind wandered to thoughts of Linda, her radiant smile, her comment, and the implications of what she said. Shortly after five o'clock Linda came into the store and as she grabbed a cart she winked at me again. A few minutes later I saw her in the Produce aisle and as I approached her I asked, "Is there anything I can help you with? I've not yet completed bringing out my most recent delivery of fresh veggies, so let me know if you need something!" I said with a wink.
"As a matter of fact, there is, do you have any more cucumbers? I'm making a salad this evening and.."
I cut her off mid sentence and replied, "Yes I certainly do, I'll get them from the walk-in cooler. Be right back!" I knew exactly where the half-case of cukes were that I had received earlier that afternoon, and as I picked up the box and removed the lid I turned towards the door only to see the smiling Linda. "How do these look?" as I presented them.
"I'm much more interested in this one!" She said as she rubbed her hand on my rapidly swelling cock. I set the box down as she continued to rub and squeeze my now fully engorged cock, and then she pulled my face to hers and kissed me, sucking my tongue into her mouth! "Is it possible I could stop by one Friday morning before you open the doors and we could take care of this?" she said with a smile.
"That would be great! You're not just teasing me are you?" I asked, but I was pretty sure she wasn't!
"Not for a minute big boy!" she replied as she looked down and then licked her lips. "You should probably wipe those lips, it appears you've been kissing someone!" she said with a chuckle. On my way back out to the sales floor, I stepped into the men's room to look in the mirror, and sure enough, I had red lipstick where she had kissed me!
Linda continued to flirt with me and several days later she stopped by the store after work as I was finishing up transmitting a grocery order to the warehouse. "Have you got a moment Jeff?" she asked.
"Sure do, good timing on your part!" I answered with a wink, and added, "What can I do for you?" I couldn't help but notice she was wearing bright red lipstick again, but it didn't appear to be freshly applied.
"Every morning you come to the bank, and I love the way your jeans look! I've been wondering about stopping by before you open the store. Could we do that please?" She smiled, then kissed me again, with passion, and added, "I promise you won't be sorry!"
Her intentions were clear, and with a smile I asked, "Of course we can Linda, exactly what did you have in mind?"
We were in the backroom next to my office, and she looked around to make sure no one could hear, then leaned closer and said, "I want to see your big cock Jeff! I want to get it hard, and I want to suck it! Is that clear enough big boy?" She reached down and felt the outline of my already stiff dick and added, "Oh my, looks like you're ready for it!"
"How does this Friday sound? I normally come in around seven-thirty to prep for opening, but I can come in at seven o'clock and by seven-thirty I will be waiting for you. There is a small parking area just outside the rear door, text me when you're a couple minutes out, okay?"
