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Chapter 3 by Carrot74 Carrot74

What happens next?

Smooth sales introduction

Mary Rose has shaken her hand courteously, and given her speech that she is a saleswoman; she says “I have a very nice line of lingerie, soaps, bath products, perfumes – all of that sort of stuff – I have some samples here with me today. Would I be permitted to show them to you if you are interested?” Laura sees the woman is quite cold from the wind chill that is apparent on her cheeks, and then decides to let her in for a little bit to see if there actually is any stuff that she may be interested in.

When Laura admits the woman into the house, it is then that she notices how she is dressed; after taking the raincoat she can see how nice Mary Rose looks for an older woman of about her mid 40s. Laura can’t help but notice that she is finding Mary Rose rather attractive, which she has never done with another woman before – plus notices the height difference between them. Laura is 4foot 10 inches tall and voluptuous, where Mary Rose is about 5foot 6inches tall and very well built all over; it is at this time just as the saleswoman moves past Laura that a waft of the blonde’s perfume is noticed by Laura.

Mary Rose was looking Laura over very thoroughly and is enjoying looking at the new prospective sale. She asks Laura, “Are you the woman of the house?” to which the shy brunette replies, “Sort of – I’m here by myself for now.” Laura doesn’t feel any threat from the older woman – who is exultant inside as she quickly runs through several scenarios that she would love to do with sexy Laura.

It was a good body at 19 years of age, the sort that men – and some women liked. Laura wasn’t fat at all, but well curved where it ought to be, full hipped and breasted, with muscle beneath the curves. She has full and pretty lips that Mary would love to feel against her own, and maybe even elsewhere if she is lucky. She had exceptionally pretty breasts, quite large and widely separated like her eyes; her white shirt clung to the contours, suggesting the nipples without actually revealing them. For some reason this symmetry of eyes and breasts was acutely erotic. The brunette had possessed these extraordinary breasts since she was in grade 10, and she knew no normal male could look at them without wanting to hold them and whimper in delight.

So what happens with the sale? Any showing of wares?

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