Some days start better than others do and today hadn't started at all well
I was intending to get to work early because we had some new stock arriving but just as I was about to get into my car I noticed that the front tyre was completely flat. I'm no good with these things so I 'phoned Clive at the Mazda garage and asked if he could help.
He kindly offered to get a mechanic out later in the day to fix the problem and told me to leave the key just behind the wheel.
The problem now was how to get to work?
Then I remembered that a neighbour of mine worked in the pharmacy in the same shopping precinct as "Playthings," so I decided to try my luck at cadging a lift.
Her house was only about ten doors away from my apartment so I strolled up to her front door and rang the bell. I knew her name was Wendy because she wore one of badges on her tunic and when she answered the door I said,
"Hi Wendy, I'm sorry to be nuisance but my car's out of action and I know it's a bit cheeky but is there any chance of a lift into work?"
"No problem." She replied. "I'm about to leave now so you've caught me just in time."
"Thanks ever so much", I said, You're a star."
I'd been in her pharmacy a few times in the past but we'd never struck up a conversation before and this was an ideal way to make a new acquaintance.
By the time we arrived at the precinct car park we were both on first name terms and suddenly knew a great deal about each other.
As we left the car she said,
"I finish at four today, I'll give you a lift home if you like."
I replied, "I don't finish till five normally but I reckon I can get away early under the circumstances. Just call into the shop when you're ready and once again, thank you for your help.""
We both went to our respective stores with a wave and a 'see you later.'
Around about two thirty Clive 'phoned to let me know that the car was fixed.
"How much do I owe you?" I enquired.
He replied, "Candy you don't owe me a thing, just keep me on your list of special friends."
"I will, I will," I said and perhaps in the next week or so we can get together for some TLC."
He finished with, "Sounds wonderful, now, I'll have to go, I can feel a slight stiffness coming on."
Then he chuckled and hung up.
At four fifteen the shop door opened and Wendy appeared.
Both Lucy and I were serving customers so she started to browse the rails of sexy lingerie and even held one or two outfits up against her.
When I became free I walked over to her, smiled and jokingly asked, "Can I help you madam?"
She giggled and replied, "I was wondering what I might look like in this."
She was holding a black chiffon see-through garment with a tie at the front and crutchless briefs.
"I have no doubt you would look gorgeous and at only twenty pounds, I'm sure you're hunky husband would love it."
To my surprise she said, "I'll take it," And as I was finalising the sale she added, "I've never been in here before, you certainly have some lovely things."
I said, "Let me show you what else we offer."
I led her through the curtained doorway at the rear of the shop and into the showroom where we display our huge range of sex toys.
She was open-mouthed as she scanned the array of dildo's, vibrators, cock rings and all manner of other pleasure devices.
I picked up one of the large vibrating dildo's and offered it to her.
"Hold this." I said.
She took it in her hand and almost dropped it when I switched it on but she remained composed and it was clear she didn't want to let go.
"Have you ever used one of these before?" I asked.
"Never," she replied, "But I might put one on my Christmas list."
We giggled and then made a dignified exit. I thanked Lucy for covering and we made our way to Wendys' car.
On the way home she couldn't stop talking about all the items she'd seen in 'Playthings' and how horny it must be to work there.
I explained that the one thing I know about all of my customers is that they are interested in sex for pleasure and that I enjoy helping them make their choices.
Suddenly I felt her hand on my bare thigh.
"You don't mind do you?" She asked.
"Not a bit," I replied, "In fact you can go further if you want to."
She glanced at me briefly and began to stroke the inner part of my thigh. I parted my legs slightly and said to her.
"You can go as far as you like, right to the top if you want to."
She seemed to hesitate at first but I smiled at her and guided her hand closer to my crotch.
My loose fitting skirt was no barrier and I felt her hand brush the soft flesh of my bare pussy.
"You aren't wearing any panties!" she exclaimed.
"I very rarely do." I replied.
I've never touched another woman's' pussy before." She confessed.
