Indifferent, still trying to make a sale

Dropping her gaze towards my crotch Sara lingered for longer than expected, seemingly intrigued by the bulge in my pants that I was **** to hide. Rushing my hands over to cover up, I happened to look right into her face. Seeing those bright blue eyes lined thick with eyeliner and mascara open wide, while sealing her mouth and taking in a massive gulp was exhilarating, something so erotic I nearly came on the spot! Once she stopped staring at my cock we locked eyes, bringing a slight blush to my face though it was nothing compared to Sara's. Her cheeks were bright red, bringing a hand up to hide her mouth, now hanging open in shock and awe. Intent on breaking the silence I cleared my throat, “Uh, sorry about…that. I’m on some new medication and uh..” trailing off there I let my facial expression do the rest, a mixture of pain, embarrassment, and humiliation (while hiding my immense perverse pleasure). It wasn’t the best excuse, but for the moment it would have to do.

Doing her best to sound calm, Sara coughed and swallowed her saliva before speaking in a soft tone, her voice cute and sweet with a slight rasp to it. “It’s, it’s fine. Here, look at these.” she told me, pushing a small stack of shoe boxes into my stomach, staring a hole into the cardboard to avoid another slip of the eyes. Moving my hands up to grab them from her revealed my raging boner, the tip of my tent pointing directly at Sara’s belly button since I stood a few inches taller than the tiny teen. Turning around to place the boxes on the seat behind me allowed a short reprieve, using the moment to take a deep breath, preparing to face the busty beauty again.

When I looked back to face Sara my cock started to throb once again, unable to help myself when such a tight bodied teen was standing in front of me. The dark-haired brunette tried to look dead ahead but I could see her wandering eyes ever so often drop down to my bouncing boner down below. The round faced beauty slipped back and forth between disgust and intrigue, like she wanted a taste of my cock while at the same time ashamed that’s what she was thinking about.

Trying to take control of the situation I grabbed the first box to my left and placed it in my lap, resting above my rigid cock. Upon opening it I immediately wore a confused look on my face, rehearsed beforehand no matter my actual opinion on the shoes. Looking back between Sara and the shoes, I went ahead and asked something more of her. “Could you put them on? Maybe walk around a bit? Let me see what they look like in action.” I asked, watching the bratty teenage attitude return to her, rolling her eyes in annoyance but agreeing with a subtle head nod.

Right away Sara started bending down to take her shoes off, the neckline of her shirt dropping low and giving me a direct line of sight between her cleavage. The lack of a bra and the loose crop combined to show off a pair of dark pink nipples hanging off her massive c-cup tits. With her face near my crotch, I lent back and enjoyed the view, a perfect downblouse along with Sara’s plump pink lips trembling as they hovered over my cock. The teen was straining a bit to breathe while doubled over, eking out a couple light grunts and groans that was music to my ears.

Removing the pure black hi-tops she’d been wearing, Sara’s off-white low cut socks were visible for the first time, gently tracing the shape of her feet before she stepped into a pair of white converse with white laces and a black trim. Lifting a leg and placing her left foot on the bench to my right, Sara began lacing up the shoes while her toned body hung over me. Our heads were close but our mouths were closer, within moments I had broken down and set a laser focus on her lips. I spotted a hint of Sara’s tongue behind them, so wet and shiny it was begging to get played with. Following the tip of her tongue led my eyes down her shirt once more, another perfect view afforded to our positioning. Pulling back and lifting the shoeboxes off the bench and on top of the shelf, Sara then put up her right leg on my left side, tying the laces in a similar setup to a moment ago. The only difference this time was the teen putting her head off to the side of mine, leaving her ear a whispers distance away from my mouth. Unable to restrain myself, I lent forward and gently nibbled on her earlobe, flicking at it with my tongue.

I let go of her ear the second I felt resistance, looking on as she recoiled away, with a stunned gasp escaping her mouth. She didn't keep the expression on her face for long, trying to remain even-keeled as possible so she could get that commission. Gesturing at her feet, Sara spoke for the first time in a while. "Cute right? Come on, I'll ring you up. She was clearly trying to rush me off before things had a chance to escalate further, but I was able to keep her around for a little while longer, knowing what really kept her motivated. "I uh, still see two unopened boxes here. Shouldn't we try these ones too?" Crossing her arms and scoffing at me, the barely legal employee held a standoffish stance, appearing to be over my games, but looking forward to the money she'll make off of me.