11:45 a.m.
In parts one and two, Cinnamon had phone sex with George and her boss Bill ate her pussy. Now she has to work the next eight hours at the store, with Bill, Bill’s wife, and the other sales personnel.
Cinnamon looked at the mirror in the woman’s bathroom, making sure her hair and makeup looked alright. Her face was glowing, looking pretty good for a woman who just received several orgasms from her boss. She sure hoped that Bill washed off his face. Three weeks ago, he did not, and it was amazing that his wife did not notice. But Sally did smell pussy on Bill, and was wondering who Bill was fucking now.
Sally was the human resources manager for this and five stores in the area. Bill and his wife owned the store, but had borrowed money from a silent partner who also owned four other stores. Sally worked for the silent partner, making sure that the stores operated within reason, and that no hanky panky, either financial or otherwise, was about.
Cinnamon had known Sally for the last ten years, and they and their husbands went out to dinner about once a month. Sometimes Sally and Cin would go out to a favorite bar after work to unwind a little. She sometimes wondered if Sally was somehow hitting on her, by her manner at times, especially after a couple of drinks. Nothing had every happened, but Cinnamon sometimes thought how it might be with another woman.
Cinnamon walked out of the bathroom, and started walking down the hallway towards the retail store space. She expected at least one of the sales women would not show up for work, and she would have to work the bloody cash register again. It was a boring job, standing on her feet all day, but it was a little better than breaking down boxes and throwing them into the dumpster.
Before getting to the store proper, she heard Sally behind her. “Cin, could you stop by my office for a second?”
Cin turned around and nodded, and walked behind Sally towards her office. She sat down in the office as Sally closed the door, and then moved around to her chair behind the wooden desk.
“Sorry to bother you, but I have to be concerned about Bill again. I have evidence that he is probably fooling around with one of the sales staff again. Thank goodness Ann has not figured out he cheats on her. That would make this a real soap opera around here, and would disrupt the store’s business. Do you know anything or suspect anything, Cin?”
“Hmm, let me think if I have seen Bill looking hard at any of sales staff. Damn, Sally, you know Bill, he is one of the biggest flirts in this city. Most of the sales staff doesn’t have much in the way of brain power, but he picks them based on their big tits and sexy legs. And they don’t stay working here long, before they are off where ever. I can’t say I have noticed Bill flirting harder with anyone recently, or anyone alone in the back rooms with him besides Ann, you, and I. What makes you think Bill is fooling around?”
“Oh, about three weeks ago, he had his face in someone’s crotch. You could smell him from ten feet away. I continue to be amazed that Ann does not catch on.”
“Well I’ve known Ann for the last twenty-five years, and she might not be a perfect angel as you suggest. Who knows, maybe Bill and Ann decided to fool around before work, and Bill was so happy he wanted to taste her all day.”
They both laughed at that thought. Cinnamon knew that Bill got to fuck Ann maybe once a week, and it had been quite a while since he had ate his wife’s pussy. He would rather eat her pussy, and she felt a little wetness between her legs.
“OK, if you notice anything, please let me know. I hate to spy on Bill, but I do have to protect the owner’s interest in the store’s operations. I can’t have Bill getting us sued because he knocks off another salesperson.”
