The Con

For Dave, over the next few days it would be his last at his job. He had been working there as a Pharmacy technician and after four years he felt it was time to begin his approach to his actual career. His thoughts on Pharmacy were not at all negative; he enjoyed it for the fact of all the women that worked there with him. For him being a tall black man with an incredible physique, despite being engaged he took every chance to marvel at the women.

First of the bunch was Diane; she was a gorgeous blonde that always gave him hard time to keep his swelling member down. Her body was perfect in shape; well rounded with an ass that whenever behind her he'd do a pelvic thrust towards her claiming he’d want to tap it. She’d catch his antics every now and then but he plays off with his bright smile while pretending to grab patients’ prescriptions. To him she was a goddess that will be tampered with.
Next was Tina. She was of Indian descent. Her pale skin was perfect to him. Her long black hair always shimmered and brought out her complexion better. Her body itself was alright and mildly attractive to Dave. He of course stared at her a lot as her smocks tightly clung to her emphasizing her majestic breast. He would occasionally purposely rub against her breast just to crop a feel. His slew moves would cause her to brush off the squeeze of her breast as an accidental reach, but he, like the con he is, was able to divert her to think he was reaching for something. Another princess she was indeed.

Then there’s Heather, one of the few pharmacist that worked. She had a natural sexiness to her that really didn't need any touch up to catch his attention. Her body was of a grown women. Wide hips, round big ass and impressive rack. Like Diane, when ever she bent over he'd just marvel at it. Knowing if behind her, he'd be sending rapid rip tides across her tanned ass. Her slender lips just had him on a constant hard on as he wondered how well her trained mouth would handle his dick.

Now his eyes or his plans weren't just on the women of the pharmacy. Outside the enclosed area, typically directly down the medicine isle in front of pharmacy was Sam. A short woman of about 5'6. When he covered the cash register, his wondering eyes would catch her standing on a stool stocking some of the items. Her breasts were quite large, at least just shy of being D cups. Her outfit, like the rest of the floor people consisted of a dark blue, 3 button dress shirt and either jeans or black pants. She'd would teasingly for customers have her buttons undone revealing ample cleavage as well as having her shirts quite taunt leaving nothing to imagination and easily manipulated them to buy things. Even though she had the option to wear jeans, she would wear some black pants that clung to her enticing customers and Dave to look at her.

The last girl that caught his eye was Gabby. He'd seen the brunette occasionally when buying drinks. She looked young and fragile. Just the thought of obliterating her small frame would cause him to envision her tight pussy clamping on his pulsing member. The interesting part of her was not her frame, but the bubble but she had. One you could smack all day and still enjoy its firmness.