I started working (part-time) as a cashier last fall. I get called out periodically and have some really alluring customers. I enjoy getting to know everyone there while working there.
You see, I really have no control over my tremendous craving for sex. I discovered that simply grabbing my thighs and moving my hips was enough to pique my clit. Because we often have few people here between 3 and 4 pm, I can work while seated. I attempted to crawl beneath the balcony wearing only my apron and pants. I drooled at the thought of being disagreeable at work, even though it wasn’t fantastic.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z9at9h/occasionally_while_working_as_a_cashier_i_f
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