A Freaky Friday

You would think that I would love Fridays, but no! Fridays were the day that most college kids showed up with their wants and some sticky fingers. Mr. Darrow, my boss told all of us to be more alert when both on the floor and when sitting at the monitors. Many of the other guys didn’t want to be on the monitors, claiming that they could make a ‘relation’ with our female shoppers.

But for me, this being the end of my first week, I had no idea what my last shift of the week had in store for me. I was just about to go for my break when I spotted a dark haired girl waving at the security camera in the ladies department. She was dressed in a white crop top that displayed her flat stomach and a pair of jeans with the rips in convenient places.

I tried to alert anyone on the floor but for some reason the internal walkie talkies weren’t working. Throwing up my hands I made my way down to the young lady. I asked what was wrong but she said she would only tell me in private in the loss prevention office. After that no matter what I asked she remained silent, so she left me no option but to bring her to the office.

She stood in the center of the space in front of the table with a finger in her mouth.

Suddenly without being asked she started. “You’re new here aren’t you? I’ve never seen you before” Hemming and hawing about why she’s here. Then as if getting some courage she continued. Me and most of the loss prevention offices have this deal that I can get things I need but can’t afford as long as I’m willing to trade something for them!”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! “Let me get this straight, my fellow officers willingly accept you trade something for products from the store? Then as if I was so fucking naive, “And pray tell what do you trade?”

She hesitates, playing with her fingers in front of her breasts!

“Well usually my pussy!”

Suddenly not only was I shocked but my cock started to stir in my pants!