About a year ago my dad died in an auto accident, killed by some idiot who was on drugs. My mom, sister & I were devastated.
Fortunately dad left my mom comfortable as his insurance was more than we ever imagined.
Now, a year later, we still missed dad but mom wanted to do something to keep herself occupied. Before she married dad, she ran a women's boutique shop and was successful. When she married, she gave that up to start a family, namely me and my sister. Now she wanted to get back to what she knew.
So, one day my mom got us together and said, "I've decided to get back into business. I am going to open a lingerie shop. I can use your help. What do you say?"
My sister and I told her that was a great idea and we would love to help out.
It seemed that mom really perked up and became alive again with her new project. She scouted some sites and found a large vacant store that had ample parking and large enough for expansion. The best part was that she got it at a good price and it needed little renovation. She signed the deal and was hoping to open it up in the next few months.
Over dinner one night she updated us and asked us for a name. I told her to call it the sex shop but she immediately said no. My sister said, "Why not call it 'The Lingerie & More Shop' since that's what it will be. We thought about it and decided to go with the name.
Over the next couple of months things came together. Mom got merchandise and we set up the displays. Mom made the hours from 10:00 a.m. until 8:00 p.m. and I would work mostly with the women customers and my lovely sister would work with the men mostly.
Now, I know you want to know more about us, so here it goes. My name is Robert and I am 19. I am 5'9", 180 with an athletic build. My sister Veronica (Ronnie) is 18, 5'6", about 125, long blonde hair, blue eyes, firm body and big boobs. My mom Lisa is 45, 5'7", great shape with firm boobs and a nice ass. She has long black naturally curly hair and brown eyes and what a smile.
Anyway, the grand opening was going to be right before Valentine's day so we were hoping to do well.
A few days before the opening we went over our roles and what we were supposed to do & mom reminded us that the customer was always right.
The day of the opening we got to the store early and made sure everything was ready. We made sure the dressing rooms were clean and all the merchandise was neatly displayed.
Mom had a sitting area where customers could have free coffee.
Ronnie insisted on have a specialty area for erotic items, sex toys & risque bedroom wear. Of course I added some extra toys, and very personal items. Mom made sure that this area was well defined so customers didn't venture into the area by accident.
We even hired a young friend of Ronnie to hand out roses to the guests as they came in as well as serve them coffee.
At precisely 10:00 a.m. mom opened the doors. There were about a dozen people waiting and we gave each one of them a warm greeting and a thank you for coming.
Some of the customers remarked how nice the place looked and how lovely everything was. It wasn't long before mom made the first sale.
There was plenty of action and I helped a few of the customers and business was good and steady.
Early in the afternoon a woman came in and from what I saw she looked like she was well off. I figured that she was a few years older than my mother and was quite a looker. I saw her having a conversation with my mom and after a few minutes my mom called me over.
"Robert, this is Ms. Olsen. She would like you to show her around personally to possibly pick out some items. Please take very good care of her."
"I will mom."
"Nice to meet you Ms. Olsen. Is there anything special you would like to see?"
"Like I told your mother, I do a lot of entertaining and am always looking for unique and special items."
"Well, we have a varied selection of lingerie and a section of erotic items."
"Robert, let's look at the lingerie and then we can head over to the erotic stuff."
We walked around and she picked up several pieces of lingerie. Then she saw the sign over the erotic stuff and asked me to show her what we had.
I showed her some toys, vibrators and dildos in various sizes. She looked at lotions and some anal plugs. Then she saw a unique package of condoms. I explained to her that they were french ticklers, a nostalgia item. She took a fancy to them and asked me about them. I told her that there are three in a pack. One had ribs, one had little bumps and one had little spikes and all were meant to give a woman a unique sensation when having sex. I also told her they were very popular years ago.
She looked at me and said, "Young man, you seem to know a lot about these things. Have you used them?"
"Well, to be honest I have not used them but I would if the opportunity arose."