Jenny worked in men's clothing. It wasn't a glamorous job, but it had its moments, like today. She seemed to be getting all the cute customers, and they were really digging her short black skirt. It got her hot when she noticed their eyes lingering on her ass. She would try and imagine what thoughts were running through their minds and her cheeks would go crimson.
She was folding clothes and daydreaming when the front door buzzer went off. She looked up, and the most beautiful man she had ever laid eyes on was strolling into the store, melting all the women with his smile. He turned his gaze on her, and she could swear his smile turned into a wolfish grin for the briefest of moments. She sighed, knowing it wasn't her turn to help a customer, and watched regretfully as Cindy approached him and offered her assistance with anything. Jenny knew Cindy didn't truly mean anything, but she certainly would have. The man politely refused the offer for the time being and began to wander the store.
Jenny continued her task, always keenly aware when the man wandered near her. She tried to keep her eyes from lingering too long when they fell upon him picking out shirts and pants. Cindy checked in with him from time to time, taking items to the fitting room and putting back the ones he didn't like, but Jenny could swear that the man's wolfish grin would peek out when he caught her looking at him. Each time it made her blush.
It had almost become a game for her. She loved that secret grin and she longed for the chance to see it at length. She wandered near the change rooms and made a scene of dropping a stack of shirts on the floor. She bent over to pick them up. He approached her from behind and placed one hand on the middle of her back.
"Let me help you with that," he said with a voice as smooth as silk.
Her heart was pounding as she replied feebly, "Sure."
As he moved his hand from her back, his fingers lightly brushed her ass. She let out a slight gasp, then caught herself, hoping he hadn't overheard. She glanced over at him and saw he was staring directly at her face. She blushed again, fearing he surely had.
She concentrated on picking up the shirts, but found her eyes repeatedly wandering to the bulge in his pants. He caught her stare and his special grin slipped across his face.
"Is everything all right?" he asked teasingly.
"Oh yes, everything's perfect," she said with a smile.
Jenny wasn't quite sure what she was doing. Every alarm bell in her head was going off, but it was exhilarating and she couldn't stop.
All the shirts had been picked up now, so she had no excuse to linger, and she knew Cindy would soon be wondering what she was up to.
"Thank you for your help. My name is Jenny. If there is anything I can do for you, just let me know," she said.
"I most certainly will," he grinned as he coveted her breasts.
"Aren't you going to tell me your name?" she asked.
