Extra pay this shift (closed for Nymphonadia)

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Carl Tipton entered the men's clothing store with nothing special in mind. His Mercedes was parked nearby and he needed a suit and some shoes. He could not help noticing the young clerk, her figure, and her face. He looked a while and heard the manager ask her if she was comfortable locking up.
 
"Of course," Sara said. She always ended up locking up if a customer came in anywhere near closing. Jack was much too important to stay late. Or, he didn't want to miss Happy Hour.

"Good evening," she said to the customer. "My name's Sara. Can I help you find anything?"
 
"Well, hello, young lady!" Carl said. "I think I need a suit and at least one pair of shoes"
Damn, she was built! And young enough to need it, and old enough to consent. Carl browsed the suits and let her suggest a few. "This dark blue one looks nice. Can you get me a pair of the black loafers? Size 14, wide?" He enjoyed watching her walk, half pissed off, to the back.
 
"Would you like to try it on?" she asked, taking the suit off the rack for him. But he wanted shoes, so she smiled and hung the suit back up to get the shoes he wanted. 14 wide was a big size, but it turned out they had a pair.

She carried the box back out.
 
Carl enjoyed her sass, her attitude, her ladylike but slutty appeal. She might want his offer. And her fat ass. Wow, young girls with round asses in tight skirts... He could feel himself hardening.
He sat down to try on the shoes and and she bent over to help unwrap the brand new loafers with new leather smell. He could see down her shirt and she had amazing breasts, wrapped in a very sexy, unladylike bra.
 
Sitting back, Carl waited for the shop manager to leave.
 
Sara came back out with the shoes and knelt in front of him. Her skirt was short enough that he could glimpse her silky red panties, and her blouse opened enough to show the black lace trim of her bra. She slipped his shoes off his enormous feet and put the new ones on.

"How does that feel?" she said.
 
"That's great!" Carl exclaimed. "You look...I mean those shoes look amazing!" Carl enjoyed his view of her from the chair and remembered all the secretaries he had put in this position. "Maybe, just the other shoe too, while your down there, to see if the pair works." Carl eased forward in the chair reaching for his wallet.
 
She blushed and gave him a sweet smile at his slip of the tongue. Not that she thought it was entirely a slip. She slipped his other shoe off and put on the loafer.

"How's that?"
 
"OH, that's nice!" he said, letting his wallet fall out of his hand and spill beneath the chair. "Whups!" he chuckled. Grinning at Sara, the older man stayed in his chair. The contents of the wallet included a thick stack of hundred dollar bills, several credit cards and at least one visa gift card with the sum of 750 printed on the face of it.
"You know, if you stayed down there and helped me a little more, a lot of that could be yours..."Carl suggested, wondering what she would do.
 
Sara could have sworn he dropped his wallet on purpose, and then he made no move to pick it up. It was obvious that he wanted her to, and there was no point making a fuss about it, so she picket it up, along with the cash and cards that spilled out of it.

"Here you are," she said, offering it to him. But then he said some of it could be hers. She cocked her head to the side. "Mine? What do you mean?"
 
With his pants just inches from her face, and his penis hardening, Carl grabbed maybe six, maybe ten hundred dollar bills from his wallet and laid them on the seat next to him. "Just stay there, help me out, and this is yours..." He said. Reaching down, Carl began to unzip his pants. He hoped that store manager was long gone and had locked the door.
 
Sara stared in surprise at the stack of bills on the seat. More than five hundred dollars, easily more than she’d make in a week. She hardly noticed him opening his pants until it was done, and then she looked up at him. He was looking down at her with naked lust, and she realized, in the position she was in, she must look just like a whore to him. She blushed at the thought, but her eyes were drawn back to the stack of bills. She licked her lips and took them. She folded them and slipped them into the pocket of her blouse with one hand as the other reached into his pants.
 
Enjoying her young hand on his penis, Carl leaned back and let out a low moan. It had been so long for him, since the divorce, and there were really no cute secretaries at work for him to bribe. "That feels amazing, don't stop." he said, almost drooling her hand felt so nice. He hardened quickly, looking down at her full check with his money in her pocket. He knew she would do him, he relaxed and watched her begin.
 
She wrapped her fingers around the shaft of his cock and gently eased it out of his pants, and slowly ran her hand up and down the shaft. She could hardly believe what she was doing. She didn't even know his name, just his shoe size, and his cock told her everything they said about the size of a guys feet was true. At least with him. She couldn't reach all the way around him, and with both hands stroking his shaft, there was still plenty of cock left. She licked her lips as she looked at it. Size didn't matter, she had always thought, but this was different.

After a minute of stroking his cock, she thought about the money. He probably wanted more than her, fully dressed, giving him a handjob. She looked at the front of the store, and blushed. She let go of his cock, giggling nervously, and stood up.

"Let me make sure it's locked up," she said.
 
Her hands felt amazing..."No, don't stop!!" Carl pleaded. Stepping out of his new shoes, pants and jacket, he followed Sara to the front of the store with his raging erection hanging between his legs. The blinds were pulled across the entire store, he could see the empty desk and wanted to fuck her next to the register. He unbuttoned his shirt and let his penis pump fuller, he had really enjoyed her hands...
 
She locked the door, which her boss had left open, and when she turned, she saw he had followed her. She leaned back against the door and looked at him. He was naked, and she knew what he wanted. She slowly began to unbutton her blouse, smiling at him sensually. When it was open, she unzipped her skirt and slid it down. Her blouse slipped off her shoulders and fell away, and she knelt in front of him in her lingerie.
 
Carl stepped forward to Sara. Looming over her small frame in front of the locked front door. When she undressed for him and he saw the color and quality of her lingerie he knew she either stole it or he had paid her too little.
Eagerly presenting himself to her she looked amazing and he pulled out his wallet again. All alone, in the big store, his raging erection and so much extra money? Why not, go for it and see what she does...
 
He pulled his wallet out, and she didn't wait to slide his dick in her mouth. She had to stretch wide just to get the tip in, and her hands stroked the shaft. She looked up at him, greed and lust making her eyes gleam as her tongue swirled around the massive head of his cock.
 
"Uhhh, Uhhhh! Don't stop!" Carl gasped. Her young mouth felt amazing and he leaned back. Bare naked it felt amazing to be serviced by an incredibly sexy young woman in the middle of a public store with all the lights on! "You feel amazing!" He coached. Gently holding her hair Carl let his hands ride her head as she bobbed back and forth on his erect penis. Her spit covered his veiny shaft and her lips dragged against his warm fat cock. Dumping the rest of his cash on her head the bills fluttered around her like a stripper and he dropped the wallet. "Just don't stop!" Carl ordered. He watched her suck and spread his legs slightly, letting his balls hand free and letting Sara get more underneath if she wanted to..
 
She slurped loudly and sucked hard as she moved her mouth up and down his shaft. He dumped more money on her, and she sucked faster, moaning eagerly. Christ, she thought, it had to be at least a thousand dollars. She reached back, unhooking her bra and slipping it off as she sucked him, and then she noticed how he was sitting back. She slid her mouth off his cock and grinned at him. Then she began to lick his balls.
 
Feeling her wet mouth on his balls, Carl almost came in Sara's face. "uhggg!" He moaned and lifted her onto his lap. Carl greedily sucked her amazing breasts and felt his cock pressing into her warm body. Sucking her breasts, Carl forgot his cock and grabbed her hair hard holding her on his body. He wanted to fuck her, hold her down and make her earn the money. Was anyone watching? He wondered.
 
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