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Chapter 3 by bsnick bsnick

Will they go to the party?

Cecilia will. There's no sense in getting fired from their only steady employment

"You should go," Rachel told Cecilia. "That way you can meet people. I'll go to work so we both have jobs until we can get some other work."

Cecilia protested, half-heartedly, but Rachel refused to budge.

"You're the reason I came. I'd have chickened out and stayed home. Once you make contact you can introduce me to them."

In the face of such reasoning, and her own desires, Cecilia gave in and Rachel went to work. Katrina was disappointed, but demanded that if she couldn't dress Rachel for a party she'd dress her for work.

Now at work she was wondering if it was such a smart idea letting Katrina dress her. The black bra under the translucent white top seemed a lot less visible at home and provided little protection against the frigid store air.

Add to that the roll-up fishnets and the miniskirt that ended at the ass and she wondered why she hadn't realized before that she'd be freezing her buns off and looking like a girl **** for a man. At least her feet were warm in the knee-high boots.

All-in-all she was thankful her boss had to go to some function at his wife's workplace. Getting admiring looks from the guys coming in was bad enough, it'd be kind of icky to get them from her boss too.

"Speaking of guys," she muttered as a hispanic guy a few years older than her came in. He eyed her appreciatively before heading down the hygiene aisle.

For a few minutes nothing happened and she was beginning to wonder what had happened to him. Gathering her courage she left the bastion of the front desk to go and see if the guy was shoplifting.

"Can I help...." she started as she found him in front of the small selection of condoms. Her words trailed off as she saw one of the biggest cocks she'd ever seen, and she'd seen a lot.

"Hey babe, I don't think this is the right size," he said to her, pointing to his fully erect cock, a condom ambitiously engulfing half of it. "I think I need an extra-large, what do you think?"

"Uh..."

"Only problem is I don't see extra-large."

"Right. Um..."

"So you see I don't want it breaking, but I don't want to have no condom. So I tried this. I mean, it fits but I don't know if I can cum in this thing or if it'll break. What do you think?" he asked, and she was startled to find her hand had somehow been moved to the dick in front of her. "I think maybe a test drive is in order."

Does she test drive it for him?

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