Window shopping.

Krys wants to go to a movie after work, so we do. I nod off ten minutes into it. She drops me off at home and I jack it to pictures of her at the beach to clear my sex addled head, then I go to bed.

Mercifully, I don't have to get up early on Saturday morning and I wake up feeling more like myself. I meet Krys and we go to a nice part of town to look at the shops. The extra money I got wasn't that much, so window shopping is cheap fun.

When we're in a dress store, Krys tries on three outfits and really acts like she's serious about buying something. Then she sneaks me into a dressing room and we make out. Making out leads to eating her out.

We go to a few more shops, then Krys spots a jewelry store. It's a pretty nice store, to the point that it has a security guard looking suspiciously at everyone who comes in. We go in and she starts looking around for stuff she likes.

While she's looking, a black guy in glasses comes in. He goes up to the clerk and says, “Hi, I'm looking for something for my girlfriend. I've got a little money from a bonus, so maybe something nice."

Krys looks the black guy over from top to bottom. Then she goes back to looking around the store. After a few minutes, she pulls me close and whispers in my ear. “Hey, go talk to the clerk for a minute.”

“Why?”

She gives me those sultry half closed eyes again, then says, “Just do it.”

I walk over to the clerk and wait for her to finish what she's saying to the black guy, then I say, “Excuse me, I just have a real quick question.”

“Yes, sir, as soon as I'm through with this customer.”

“Naw, that's okay,” says the guy. “I can look around for myself for a minute. You go ahead.”

I stand on the other side of the clerk, forcing her to look away from Krys. “So, I'm a little confused about the differences between different types of bracelets.”

This position also means I can see Krys. I see her go up to the black guy and say, “Hey! I know the perfect thing for your girlfriend!” She puts a hand on his arm, and he smiles back at her. Of course he does, any guy would.

I keep the clerk talking as Krys pulls the guy towards the back. Then she looks around and pulls him more into a corner. She casually talks to him while looking around. I think she's trying to make sure nobody is looking at them.

They're standing next to a display case full of very expensive rings. On top of the case is a mirror with a metal frame and a round metal base. Krys picks up the mirror and smashes the base through the display case.

Everyone in the store spins around and looks.

“Oh my god!” yells Krys, pointing at the black guy. “He smashed the display and grabbed a bunch of rings!”

The guy looks absolutely shocked, but the moment he sees the security guard coming, he takes off running. The guard chases him out of the store. The clerk goes to the door and watches them run down the street as she dials her phone.

“Hello, police? There's been a robbery!”

I turn back to Krys. She is stuffing her pockets with rings, and I'm the only one looking at her. Then she casually walks up to me, takes my arm and pulls me out of the store. We go the opposite direction from the black guy and the security guard, turn a corner, then brake into a run. When we get to her car, we jump in and take off.

“What the fuck did you do that for?!” I yell.

“Wasn't that amazing!” says Kris.

“No, that was...Fuck! Krys, if that had been a real cop instead of a rent-a-cop, that black guy would be dead by now!”

“He's fine! I could tell he looked like a fast runner.”

"We're gonna get caught!"

"Don't worry, I've done this a million times. I made sure I was in a blind spot for the security cameras."

“Krys, no, you can't do shit like... like... Krys? Why is your hand in my lap?”

She glances at me with a mischievous expression. “I wanted to see if you're as turned on as I am. It feels like the answer is yes!”

She's right, I'm completely hard. I try to talk, but she rubs my crotch, and my brain stops working. As crappy as her old car is, it's still an automatic, and she's able to keep her hand on my crotch until we get back to my house.

“Come on,” she says, getting out of the car. “You did great! You've earned a reward!”

She takes my hand and leads me inside. When we get to my room, Thad is lying on his bed. She looks at him and says, “Get out, shrimp. We need the room.”

Despite being a couple inches taller than the five-foot-nothing girl, he looks completely intimidated by her. He slips out of the bed and timidly says, “Okay, Krys.”

She sticks a finger right in front of his face. “Fuck no! We're not friends! You don't call me that!”

He gets that glassy eyed look again, like he did the other night. Then he shakes it off and says, “Right. I'm sorry, Krystina.” He leaves and shuts the door behind him.

With him gone, Krys turns back to me. She puts her hands on my chest and pushes me backwards onto Thad's bed. Hooking up on someone else's bed doesn't seem polite, but it's definitely better than trying to fool around on my leaky air mattress. Krys takes off my shoes, then my pants. She kneels down in front of me and starts licking the head of my cock.

It feels so fucking good. Still, what she did... “Krys? This is great... really great... but we need to talk about what you did to that guy.”

“Shhh! It's fine. The security guard was as fat as a pig. I knew he couldn't outrun anyone. Don't you trust me?”

“Yeah, but... oh god!” She sucks hard on the tip and I think that maybe I'm blowing this out of proportion. Nobody got hurt. It's fine.

“Mmm,” says Krys as she strokes me. “I love this big, white cock. Feed me your big cock, white boy.”

For some reason, that's the thing that breaks me. “Okay, this is getting weird! Why do you always have to make it about race?!”

She jerks me off and smiles up at me. “Come on, you love it!”

“No! I don't!”

“Oh, don't lie! You're just like all the other white boys. You grew up watching anime, you jerked your cock to hentai, and your little white boy brain melted when you found out you were working with a hot Asian girl for the summer. Right?”

I haven't read that much hentai, but I can't say I haven't read any. And even before I changed her, I was a little excited when I saw a cute Asian girl walk into the meeting room the first day. I decide to stop talking and let her do her thing. Krys knows defeat when she sees it on my face, and she laughs before she eagerly sucks my cock back into her mouth.

Seeing her pretty face bobbing up and down on my dick is intense. I get close really quickly. When she realizes how close I am, she says, “I'm going to take off my shirt and let you cum on my tits. Then you can lick it up!”

“What?! No! I don't want to eat my own cum!”

She pouts, which is really weirdly compelling. “Oh, come on, pleassse? That was so hot when you sucked your cum off my fingers the other night! Do it! Yeah, you're definitely doing it!” She takes off her shirt. She isn't wearing a bra, so her small tits come right out. I've never actually seen her with her shirt off before.

I would honestly be giving in right now if it wasn't for the fact that swallowing my own cum sends me to a hellish nightmare existence. She starts jerking me off near her chest, so I don't have long. I say, “How about you take it in your mouth, then spit it back into mine?”

Her eyes light up. “Okay!” She moves my cock back to her mouth.

I cum.