Redhead MILF Bimbos #7

You decide to go with the MILF DVD. You grab it, take a breath, and bring it to Amy. She stares at it for a long time. You can tell she's thinking hard.

"This?" She asks quietly.

"Yes"

"You're sure?" She seems very uncertain.

But you have to project confidence. "Positive."

"Okay." She gives you a long look in the eyes. She's testing you. Or maybe it's some sort of acting thing, like trying to read someone. Whatever it is, she seems satisfied with what she sees and departs, without paying.

Which you don't even realize for a few moments. Then you just laugh to yourself, take out your wallet and throw money in the register. You'll gladly cover Amy Adams for providing you with the strangest experience you've ever had at work.

And then slowly you forget about it.

Days go by.

Weeks.

Months.

You wonder occasionally if Amy really is going to break into the Adult business. But the more you think about it, the more you assume it was just some grift to get a free DVD for her and her husband to watch. And it worked. And it gave you plenty of material to think about while jerking off over the past few months.

Whatever. You don't mind that you were played. You're certain you were played.

Until the three porn stars come walking into your store one day. At first you're not sure that they're porn stars, but you could assume. They've all got huge fake tits, collagen injected lips, way too much makeup on. You kind of chuckle when you realize there's a blonde one, a brunette and a redhead. The full bimbo rainbow.

"You the guy that works here?" The blonde says, her hair very platinum, almost white.

What a dumb question, you think. "Yeah. Sometimes." You answer.

"Did you give a special DVD to a special lady a few months ago?" The brunette asks. She's got long black hair that falls down onto her heavily tattooed shoulders.

Her question could mean anything. You have no idea what. Until she places the box for "Redhead MILF Bimbos #7" on the counter in front of you.

You smile. You have no idea what's going on but you're certain that life is weird. "Yeah, I did."

"Well she'd like to thank you." The redhead says. The redhead is wearing a mesh top that lets you see every inch of her perfectly spherical, huge, fake tits."

You shrug. The whole scene is so ridiculous you can't really even register what's happening. "Okay" you say.

"Thank you" the redhead says.

And suddenly it hits you. This is no ordinary porn star. This redhead MILF bimbo standing in front of you is... under all that plastic surgery... it can't be. But it is.

She leans in. "So how should I thank you?" Amy asks.