Your former high school classmate Jennifer

You walk into the sex shop and immediately, you hear,

"Oh my gosh it's you, what are you doing here, it's been so long!"

You stop. It's Jennifer. The busty dark haired part native American chick from your high school. She had always been super nice to everyone and she was hot. You never really took a shot on her then cause you knew she was in a different lifestyle. You were more straight edge then. She was working at a strip club her senior year.

"Oh umm, hi Jennifer. It's umm good seeing you here." Oh shit, you didn't expect it to be someone you know.

"Haha I work here, silly." She grinned at you. "I mean I'm also going to community college in the mornings, but this pays the bills."

"Wow Jennifer that's great, education is important for success and it's good to hear you're taking it seriously," you say.

"Your were always the brainiac in school! Ha!" She chuckles.

It's true, you did graduate top of your class, and she definitely knew you as such.

"And wow, looks like you really filled out. I mean you got Big!" She adds.

"Haha, yeah I did start working out and putting on some weight." You say.

You can't help but accidentally linger your eyes a little too long on where she carries her weight, her bosom tightly pushing against her black t-shirt.

"Sooooo... What can I help you with?" She says.