I clock in for my last shift of the week. I’m so ready for the weekend. Hopefully, I can meet someone at the bar and get some action. A girl’s got needs. And I needs me some cock.
Affixing my name tag to my blouse, I sigh.
I step out of the employee locker room and plant a smile on my face. I get to my usual tasks of return clothes and assisting customers.
As I fold clothes as the counter I see man walk in on the phone. At first glance, I note that he’s somewhere in his 30’s-40’s but damn he looks good. Dark hair, beard scruff, and the smile on his face. Fuck I’d hit that. It’s been so long since I’ve been laid. I watch as he ends his phone call and begins to look through our formal wear. Picking out a white button up, blue tie, and gray pants. Hmm I wonder, what event are you attending…
You approach the front counter and ask to be let into a dressing room. I grab the key, and tell you to follow me. Putting a little more sway into my hips than normal. I unlock the dressing room and let you know to holler if you need any help. You smile politely as you walk past into the dressing room.