About two weeks after the night at the ball game Hal called me to tell me that he and his mom had to go to Florida because his grandmother was very sick and they wanted to be there. He wasn't sure how long they would be gone but figured at least a week.
"Great," I thought, and I was just thinking I was going to go over to their house and fuck SOMEBODY. I was so horny! Oh well, I guess I'll just have to go to work.
Yes, I have a job. I work at Starbucks in the mall about 2 blocks from where we bought the bathing suit. It was only my first week but I was getting the hang of making espresso pretty well. Today I was making coffee and I completed an order, set it up on the shelf, and called the name on the ticket.
"Tammy!" And I thought hey I wonder if... I looked up and there was the girl from the bathing suit shop.
"Hi!" I said. I thought I sounded like a stupid little schoolboy talking to a cheerleader he had a crush on. Geeze.
She looked up at me with that expression that said she knew she should know me but couldn't place my face. Then her eyes lit up when she remembered.
"Wow! Hello!" she said with a big smile on her face. "I was just thinking about you yesterday and wondering if I was ever going see you again."
Surprised, I said "Seriously? You wanted to?" Oh my gosh did that sound lame?
"Well yeah. You have great taste in ladies' bathing suits and I was hoping you would help me pick one out," she said, looking me straight in the eye and smiling.
I thought "Holy shit, if I can't read into THAT what she means I am totally stupid."
Choosing my words carefully, I said "Let me know when a convenient time is for you and we can shop."
"I am in the shop by myself until 9 tonight. What time do you get off?" she asked. Invitation?
"I'm done here at 5:30. Can I bring you something to eat?" I said, hoping she would get my meaning. She did.
She blushed and said, "I would love it if you brought something creamy and tasty for me on my break. See you around 6-ish then." And out the door she went.
I looked over at my coworker Mary. She is a nice enough lady. Thin and I bet she was a knockout at one time. She still had pretty nice tits or at least appeared to, but she was about 50 years old or so. She was looking at me kind of funny.
"Creamy and tasty huh?" she said with a chuckle. I didn't laugh because it was kind of unsettling.
My replacement was late so I didn't get out of there until 5:45, but walked into the boutique at about 6 as expected.
"Lock that!" Tammy yelled as the door closed behind me. I turned the bolt and the door locked.
I walked over behind the counter and she grabbed me and kissed me hard.
"I have been thinking about this ever since I saw you." She said with a bit of an edge to her voice.
She started fighting with my pants and I pushed her back a little and unbuckled my belt, then unsnapped and unzipped. She grabbed my jeans and jerked them down to my knees, taking my boxers with them. My cock, which was not very hard yet, sprang to life. She wrapped her fingers around it and started stroking it.