The Full Service Bookstore

[Troglodyte]

OOC: Glenn Grant. 46 years old. 6'1". 180 pounds. Thick black hair slightly greying. Black eyes.


IC:


As much as I loved my wife, I had to admit that the spark had gone out of out of love life. That was the only possible explanation I could find for why I was here in a major chain bookstore browsing through the Sexuality section. I was staring at a particularly graphic photograph of a couple making love when I heard a woman's voice saying, "Can I help you, sir?"

I looked up to see a girl with a nametag around her neck. I didn't need to read it. I recognized her. She was a friend of my youngest daughter. She recognized me, too. And she saw the book in my hand....

 

[southerngirrl]

OOC: Amy Walker, 21 yrs old, 5'7", 125 lbs, reddish-brown hair, 34-23-34.

I was working at the bookstore trying to finish college within a reasonable amount of time - that open to interpretation between me and my parents. I was doing my usual duties, straightening books and the such, and I found myself back in the aisle where the Sexuality section was. And as always, there was a man there looking through one of the "self-help" books.

I grinned to myself - this was the most popular section in the store for guys, and expecially ones that had been married a while. I guess they were looking for new ways to spice up their love life, or either they were not getting enough at home. And I had made it a little game to walk up to them and ask if they needed help, just to watch their reaction, and to see how fast they put the book down and disappeared. This was the perfect chance to bust this guy. I quietly walked up behind him and spoke.

"Can I help you, sir?"

Startled, he quickly turned around. Ohmigosh - it was Mr. Grant, the father of my friend Lacy. What was he doing back here in this section? I had never busted anyone that I knew. But judging from his reaction, he was as surprised as I was...

 

[Troglodyte]

Glenn

"I didn't know you worked here, Amy," I said. It sounded lame, but I didn't know what else to say. Especially when I noticed her staring at the book.

"I need a professional opinion. Do you think this would make a nice gift for a dirty old man who wishes he could crawl into a hole right about now?"

I smiled at her. God, I hoped she had a sense of humor....

 

[southerngirrl]

Amy

"I didn't know you worked here, Amy," he said.

I really couldn't believe my eyes - Mr. Grant was in the middle of the Sex section of the bookstore, looking at the books that were definitely explicit. Maybe he just like to look at the pictures - after all, that is why most of the males went to that section of the store. Or maybe, he ws having sex problems at home>>>but surely not.

"I need a professional opinion. Do you think this would make a nice gift for a dirty old man who wishes he could crawl into a hole right about now?"

I laughed and said, "Hey, don't worry about it, Mr. Grant. I'll just tell you that you are not the only man that has ever been in this section...should I say...just 'browsing.' You can definitely find just about anything you can think of in this section."

I glanced down at the book he was holding and could see the pictures of a couple in various sexual positions. My heart started beating just a bit faster seeing them. I smiled to myself, remembering that I frequented this section a bit myself when no one else was around.

I looked up and smiled at Mr. Grant, wondering what the true reaon was he was looking in this section...

 

[Troglodyte]

Glenn

I might have been imagining it, but I could have sworn I caught Amy glancing down at the explicit pictures in the book. It was funny, the girls in the pictures all seemed to be about Amy's age, but I thought she was prettier than any of them. I started to wonder what she would look like down on all fours, with her sweet rounded ass in the air, and...


I quickly tried to erase the image from my mind.


This is a friend of your daughter's , you perv, I chided myself. Besides, she would never be caught dead with an old coot like me.

Would she?

"Say, Amy," I said, throwing caution to the wind. "Would you let me take you out to lunch? Or something?"

 

[southerngirrl]

Amy

"Say, Amy," I said, throwing caution to the wind. "Would you let me take you out to lunch? Or something?"

His question caught me off guard and I quickly looked up. Hopefully he hadn't seen me gazing at the pictures inside the book. Oh weel, I guess that I couldn't get any more embarassed than he appeared to be. And it was getting close to lunch time.

"Sure, Mr. Grant, it's just about time for me to go to lunch anyway, and I usually just have time to grab a quick bite and eat alone. If you can wait for about fifteen minutes, I can be ready to go. Let me finish doing a couple of things and I will come back and find you."

As I began to walk away, I looked back and laughed and said, "you can just keep browsing if you want to."

I walked away, and without turning around, I knew that he was watching me. I have always been a bit of a tease, especially around older men, so I actually put a little extra sway in my hips as I walked. I giggled to myself, thinking how crazy it was to do it to my good friend's father.

Although I had to admit, he was one of the better-looking dads around, but my thoughts kept going back to why he was in the sex section of the store. He had a knockout of a wife - she was actually prettier than many of the girls we hung around with - I guess that's where Lacy got her looks.

Oh well.......