The Deposit

It was a very uneventful day today for me, since its a weekday there is not a lot of people visiting the bank, especially at this time. Its almost noon and I’m hungry, I wonder what I’ll be having for lunch.

Great, it’s almost my break-time and someone has to come inside at the last second. Of course he is going for my booth, I can never get a break can I. I don’t know if this is the job for me, I’m not really sure why I took it, but other than it pays well it is pretty boring.

“How can I help you sir?”

“How about you give me your panties?”, said the perverted ugly fat man.

I rolled my eyes, I never get any respect do I and this goes for all service related occupations. I have to deal with it though, its not the first time someone has been disrespectful to me.

“Sir, this is a bank, you have to make a deposit or a withdrawal.”

“You sure this aint a strip club, cause you looking like a grade A stripper material.”

He is not wrong there, I do work out and I’m proud of my body. Genetics also helped me get my pretty face and my big bust, but my athletic stature is all me.

“Thank you sir, but are you going to do something.”

“Well I am going to deposit something.”

He pulled down his shorts and started stroking his filthy cock.

“What amount will you be depositing?”

“Oh it depends, I came inside a supermodel a few days ago and I haven't really jerked off since.”

“Uh ok.”

This guy is really taking my time and I’m getting a little hungry, I haven’t eaten anything yet since I woke up late.

“Where do you think should I deposit?”

Being a resourceful person, I got a bright idea.

“How about my throat sir?”

“Wow you are much sluttier than I thought.”

Well I only picked my throat because I just want to get this over with and I get to have a free snack, its a win win really.