Store manager

"What's going on?" a voice asks.

The sales girl gasped and pushed your head away, closing her sexy tanned legs.

"Tina, you know the rules," said the woman in the door.

"Yes, Mrs Simpson," she said guiltily.

"I'll wait outside while you get dressed," she said to you.

The door closed and you dress, slightly annoyed you had been interrupted before you got to fuck Tina.

As you dress, you hear the store manager telling Tina to finish the sale and meet her in her office.

As you opened the door, you saw the older woman walking away, a fake blond, trying desperately to still be young, dressed in the store uniform.

Tina took the trunks and headed to the counter, trying to hold back tears.

"She going to sack you?" you asked.

Tina just shrugged.

As she worked the register, you grabbed a card and wrote your phone number on it.

"Ring me," you tell her as you leave the store.

You head home, hoping Tina will call.