Jane and I drove to my... uh... Laura's house giggling about what just happened. I finished dressing in the car and held the wheel to allow Jane to finish as well. Looking at her dress made me horny all over again. I was glad I still liked women, but I could not get control over this burning need to have a dick in my new pussy.
Jane pulled the car into the driveway and I climbed out. Jane was quick to follow, but I needed her to leave if I was going to get my plan of a quicky with John to work. I stopped her by the front of her car.
" Jane, hey... uh... thanks for the shopping trip." This made us both laugh and I gave Jane a hug. The softness of her chest against mine started my pussy to moisten again. I gave Jane a peck on the cheek and smiled.
"Jane, thanks really, but I need to get ready, so maybe we can do something tomorrow?" Jane looked as if she understood. "Sure Laura, ditch your sister...I guess we will have time this week with John gone...will you take time off of work?"
Work... Work... oh shit, I have a job. I need to find out more. "Jane hey, yah, maybe I will, sounds great... I'll get you to call I sick for me tomorrow... if you call, maybe they will think I am so sick that I will be able to extend it to two or three days... we can have a blast"
"Yah Laura... sure, I'll call... gee, let me see how this will go...err... Laura... hey it's Jane... your sister... yah ...uh... you can't make it in today, cause, well you know... your sick... so maybe Peter can run the store for you today while you ...I mean Laura is sick...Geeze Laura, just call Peter and tell him to run the store...."
Store...hey...I run a store... but which one? I looked down at my watch and saw it was only 12:35pm... Lunch time. That's a lot earlier than it feels.
"Hey Jane, why don't you run me down to the store real quick, I'll tell Peter that I won't be in tomorrow, and then we can grab some lunch...it's 12:35 you know..."
Jane looked puzzled, but played along. "I'll take you to the store Laura, but I'll have to get drive through for lunch, I have to get home and get some stuff done"
"Sure Jane... great" Well at least I'll know where I work and get a feel for it before I have to be there for real. Jane and I jumped back in the car and started down the road. We were quiet but it did not last long as we quickly pulled into a little strip mall and in front of a store called Laura's fashions.
"Do you want me to wait in the car Laura?"
"No... come with me... should just take a minute" We walked in the door and a chime went off. The sore had no customers and looked like a specialty boutique for woman, with clothes, bags, belts and other accessories. The register counter was in the back of this small tore. To each side was a curtain covered doorway with a sign over one that read "dressing room". I scanned the store to try to get as much of it into memory. I looked and I did not see anyone. Moved toward the back towards the register. I stopped by a rack of clothes and saw a skirt that I thought might look nice on my wife. I reached down and grabbed the tag. Two hundred dollars. Wow. High priced stuff. No wonder the store was empty.
"Laura, be right out!"
That must be Peter. I yelled back "OK" and walked to the register. Just as I got there a man pushed trough the unmarked curtain doorway and said " hey Laura... sorry, just looking through today's receipts. I saw it was you on the monitor so I didn't hurry out... is that OK?"
"Sure...um sure.. No problem"
I looked down at his name tag and it was surely Peter, and under his name read manager. He looked young, maybe late twenties. Muscular and neat in appearance. Nice looking for a guy and I noticed he was wearing a wedding band.
"Peter... hey, I'm not feeling well. I am going to take tomorrow off, do you think you can handle the store for the day?"
"Sure, Laura...uh.. I handle it most days... you OK?"
"Yah, just a little under the weather... so I'll see you Tuesday then..."
"You need me in on Tuesday?...why what's wrong... are you coming in on Tuesday?
Just then the phone rang and Peter rushed over to get it. I looked back to the front of the store and saw Jane looking at some outfits. I decided to use this opportunity to find out more information. I went around the counter and saw some business cards. They read: Laura's Fashions. Laura Lawrence owner; Peter Johnson manager; open Thursday through Monday 9-5pm.
Oh...closed on Tuesday and Wednesday... that's why Peter was concerned. Peter hung up the phone and turned to me..."Hey, that was the distributor, their delivery will be late on Thursday. Looks like we will have a late night. Shall I call in Roberta to see if she can work late?"
"You're the manager...if you think we need the help..hey.. Uh... Peter... by the way... I lost track of days... I didn't mean tomorrow... I'll see you Thursday...OK?"
"Sure Laura... get some rest and I will call you if I need you"
"Thanks Peter... see ya" I turned and called for Jane and we left the store.