Hi. This is my first attempt at writing, other then business plans. I hope you find this interesting and stimulating. All characters are solely figments of my imagination and not intended to depict anyone in particular. I'd appreciate your feedback on this my first attempt.
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All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy, thought Chuck as he put stock away in the woman's shoe department. Chuck was working the night shift, from 12:45 in the afternoon until 9:45 at night and so far the day promised to be a real dud. The store was a large retailer, located at a mall in the northeast. It was spring and the first day of baseball season, and Chuck could think of many things he'd rather have been doing other then working.
Chuck was 38, tall, brown hair, brown eyes. He was athletic in build, almost six feet tall, and weighed about 180 lbs. He was lithe rather then muscular. Chuck was smart, actually too smart to be working where he was, but unfortunately circumstances dictated that his employment be what it was. Formerly a top high-school athlete and having his own business after college, Chuck had fallen on hard times. The recession of the 90's had hit him hard, eventually forcing him into debt and bad checks. This had led to an arrest, and probation, but he was out of work and desperate. All of this had landed him at a base rate of seven dollars an hour, plus commissions, as a shoe salesman in the woman's shoe department.
Now, all was not terrible. There were fringe benefits, but so far these had been minor and visual at best. The people he worked with were nice, and the department was located directly adjacent to the cosmetic area, so there was a profusion of excellent looking girls and women around at all time. Some of his co-workers were also real lookers, but so far that's all that had happened; a lot of looking, a little teasing, and a lot of fantasizing. Chuck was really looking forward to the return of warm weather, because it meant the customers (and staff) would once again be wearing short skirts, low cut blouses, and the like. Chuck had never known so many woman went around without panties until last summer, when he had been able to glimpse quite a bit of poon-tang while kneeling and showing shoes to customers. Unfortunately that is all he ever got, glimpses. Well all of that was to shortly change, only Chuck did not know this as of yet.
Chuck was in back doing his required stock work. The other people working tonight were his normal partner, Venezia, a woman literally old enough to be his mother, Daisy, a young girl, about 30, tall, thin, and very cute. She had a great ass, and very long legs. Chuck figured she was about a 34AA-B at best, but it didn't matter. Her ass was the tightest one he'd ever seen, it looked like she could open a beer bottle between her butt cheeks. Often, Chuck fantasized about sliding his cock in between those cheeks, and opening her! Also working that night was Kira. Kira was the manager of the cosmetic department, and really good looking. She was a tall blonde, about 5'8", long legged, 35B-23-36. Her tits were pert and firm, and she always had erect nipples poking through her sheer sateen blouse. Directly across from the department in cosmetics, besides Kira were Jennifer, Monica, and Althea. All were good looking, Jen a brunette, Monica a blonde and Althea a redhead. All wore the costumes for their department, black tops, black short skirts, and black fishnet stockings. Finally working that night were Lia the assistant store manager, a tall good looking brunette, who always wore form-fitting navy blue dresses, Mark, the only other guy who was a sales associate in shoes, and surprisingly to Chuck, Karl the stock guy was still there.
Chuck finished up his stockwork and went back out onto the floor. The department was a square with the registers in the back and middle, and chairs around the perimeter and in the center. It was his job to approach customers, find out or help them select shoes, sell them the shoes and process the sale on the register. Chuck enjoyed the select and sell phase best, as he would bring out shoes and if the girl was pretty, actually bend down and help her try them on. This afforded him many a nice view, especially during the summer months. Chuck had taken, along with Mark and Karl, to nicknaming some of the more regular customers. Take "thong woman" for example. She was an older lady, probably close to 50 years old, who had an excellent body, tall, thin, nice boobs and long legs. She had come in one day wearing leather pants, that, when she bent over to try on a pair of shoes, lowered on her ass to reveal the top of her butt cheeks and the straps of a pair of thong panties. Another regular was "nipples". This woman was probably around 30. She had a small set of tits, but her nipples must have been huge. The fact was she obviously never wore a bra, and her nipples seemed to be in a state of perpetual arousal; it looked like she had a pair of .38 caliber cartridges in her shirt! Most of the regulars came around only during the day.
Tonight as Chuck walked out onto the floor, he noticed there really was not a lot of action. The department manager was off for the day, so things were more relaxed amongst the staff. Venezia was on her dinner break, and Daisy was leaning on the register stand. Mark was talking with a potential customer, and Karl was moving a fixture on the floor.
Chuck walked up to Daisy at the register. She was wearing a black blouse, short, black skirt with a white pattern on it, black mesh stockings, and high-heeled black boots. Her long brown hair hung down near her shoulders. Her face as always sported a lot of make-up but it was not excessive. Her mouth was outlined with black pencil, with a light lipstick. As always she smiled as Chuck approached the desk. Daisy was one of his favorite people, and she felt the same about him. They got along well, there was no competition and were good friends.
"So, looks like another dead night", Chuck said.
"Yes", Daisy replied. "I haven't seen a customer in about a half hour. Mark has been talking with that lady for 15 minutes, but I don't think he's brought her anything yet."
"Well, I finished my stock work for the day. Now at least I can stay on the floor the rest of the night", said Chuck. "I know that if I didn't do it, you know who would get on my ass. Where is Venezia, she should have come back from dinner by now?"
"Oh she went home", Daisy answered. "I told her that Karl had a fantasy about her and she got so flustered she just left." Daisy giggled. That was hilarious I thought. Venezia was 62, about 5 feet tall, and weighed about 140 pounds. Definitely not fantasy material!
"So Chuck, do you think you could help me with something in my stock area?" Daisy asked. "I realize you just came out on the floor but I need some help. I was going to ask Mark or Karl, but they're both busy."
"Sure", Chuck answered. He then followed her back through the main stock room to one of the smaller separate ones. As we entered the door closed behind us both with a click. "Now that I have you alone my sweet" he jokingly intoned.