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Chapter 10 by Imhotep Imhotep

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Lynn compleates her first task.

Lynn diverted to the employee bathroom, where she unzipped her garment bag, and put her bra and sweater back on. She looked at herself in the mirror, and ran a brush quickly through her lusterious brown hair, returning it to a less disheveled condition. She stared into her reflection in the mirror, leaning on the sink, gripping it on either side. She didn’t see anything in her deep blue eyes that gave her a clue as to why she was now Ms. Cooper’s virtual ****, doing anything her redheaded boss told her to do with out hesitation. Even worse as far as Lynn was concerned was the a large part of her enjoyed being degraded, engaging in lesbian sex with Ms. Cooper and the other salesgirls, giving strange men blow jobs. She liked it. But she had no idea why. She wasn’t a bad girl. She was a good girl. Why was she acting like such a slut?

Letting go of the sink, Lynn stood up straight, and blew out a large sigh. Suddenly she remembered Ms. Cooper’s parting command. Exasperated with herself, she unzipped the garment bag once more, and the pulled the blue and yellow cheerleading sweater over her head, dropping it on top of the bag, and then reached behind her back and unhooked the dark blue bra. She dropped the bra in the bag, and looked at her reflection once more, now standing topless before her. She was exited at the prospect of obeying Ms. Cooper’s orders. Her juices flowed, and mixed with Tanya’s, the other girl's panties, which she was now wearing.

Her breasts were round, and pale white, with large pink areolas and nipples. Lynn ran her ran her hands up and over them, feeling her nipples harden beneath the palms of her hands. Then quickly she grabbed her sweater, threw it back over her head, and brushed out her hair once more before exiting the bathroom , and walking the short distance to the employee exit out into the parking lot. As she walked towards her car, she scanned the lot for any prospective men to flash her tits at, but saw none. Just Shaun and Tanya standing next to Shaun’s car talking. She gave the two a friendly wave and unlocked her car, and tossed in the garment bag.

Looking at her watch she saw that it was 9:27, and she wondered where would be the best place for her to do all the things Ms. Cooper told her to accomplish.. Ms. Cooper had been very specific that Lynn was to flash her tits at one man, moon another , and if they hit on her give they a blow job, but only if her shot his wad over her face. Lastly, she also had to ask a women if she could kiss her feet, until she could find a woman who would let her do so. The thought of it made her wet, but she knew she had to work fast, she’d be expected home soon.

She walked from the lot and to the sidewalk, walking around the building, when she saw an attractive man in his early thirties walking towards her. He was casually dressed, in jeans and a long sleeved maroon shirt open at the throat. His hair was short and brown, and he smiled as he saw her walk towards him. Her breasts bounced and jiggled now that they were unconstrained by her bra. His eye trailed from her face to her tits and back again. “Hi “ he said, smiling pleasantly. “Hi” Lynn replied as she returned the smile. When he was less than twenty feet from her, she grabbed the bottom of her sweater with both hands, and rapidly pulled it up to just below her chin.

Her breasts sprung free, and her nipples stood hard, pink and erect. Lynn’s smile became wider as she displayed her tits for the stranger to see. “Goddamn, girl. Nice tits!” he gasped, as he stood and marveled over the flashing cheerleader. “Thanks!” Lynn answered her smile growing wider as the stranger ogled her. As he stepped forward to take a closer look, Lynn pulled her sweater back down and walked past the stranger. She would have stayed a little longer to see if he would have propositioned her, but she still had other tasks to accomplish.

She had to find another man to moon. Looking back over her shoulder, she saw that the guy she’d flashed was standing on the sidewalk looking back at her. He looked as if he was deep in thought, and Lynn wondered if he might catch up to her . Maybe hit on hit. Her mouth salivated at the thought of giving him a blow job Pausing for a moment, she reflected on what she was doing, and wondered why she was doing it, it made her so wet, so horny but, it was her. She heard footfalls on the concrete behind her, and she began walking again. She’d see if there was someone she could moon at the convenience store.

Does Lynn make it to the store or does the stranger hit on her first?

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