I reached the shop at 8 45 to find it open and ready. The till was bright red and the shelves all filled with DVD boxes. Ash was in the front behind the till.
"Morning," he said with a smile. I hadn't noticed but he had cute dimples on his cheeks. "That's a nice outfit!"
"Thanks," I replied. "So where do we start?" I asked.
We spent the morning in front; he showed me how to scan in the boxes and charge the customers, where to stock the returned ones and how the shelving system worked. The only thing we needed now were customers. A couple came in, and Ash showed me how to open an account and issue them their video store cards. It was interesting and fun. It felt nice doing something productive for a change. At least I didn't do anything to make me look like a fool on the first day! Ash was pleased too. By the end of the first day, we had 12 new customers already.
At 6, he asked me to lock the door and to tidy for tomorrow. He then told me to check the stock of new DVDs he had on the top shelf in the centre aisle. He said I would need the step ladder. I got the ladder and climbed up, fully determined to go home feeling wonderful. Before I knew it, Ash was under the ladder holding it while I checked the stock. The ladder wasn't wobbling and he stood there saying nothing just watching me. He glanced up my skirt and eyed my legs. He made no attempt to conceal it and put me in a tight spot not being able to cover myself up with both hands full of DVD boxes. He said nothing just admired my white panties. What an insolent lad.
"Okay, there are 9 here...should I bring them down?", I said trying to stop him.
"Ok, come down....I got you." I was trapped. He held the ladder both sides while I descended through his arms. When I reached the bottom, we had the ever slightest of contact but I could distinctly feel a hard-on pressed against me for a fraction of a second. He let go and went to the door. Now I was anxious and expecting something wrong to happen.
He unlocked and held the door open and said goodbye and that I had done a good job. I grabbed my purse from behind the till and rushed out.
"See you tomorrow!" I heard. I didn't even turn around.
I went back home and went over all the events in my mind. I had fun, new job, new meaning and independent again. The work was easy and Ash was nice to me all the time. Except for the ladder incident... Hmmmm...he did look at me with some lust today but made no moves. Come to think of it, I liked the attention I got from him; it's been such a while. I decided to go back, hoping the sexual tension wouldn't build further and of course boyfriend doesn't need to know. At least not right now.
3.
I came from a prudish conservative family, very strict on upbringing. High school however meant a lot of freedom. I had my share of boyfriends with a few eye opening sex frenzies. Some making out in the car, some groping and hand jobs, some blow jobs too. I was not an angel and never claimed to be one. But never with a non-white guy. I have seen some interracial porn before and yes the size thing did intrigue me. More shocking to me was the manner the girl would submit to the guy and how the passion and taunts would make it hornier.
The next day Ash had opened up already and waited for me to get there. Then once I was behind the till he went to his office and stayed there till lunch time when he came to relieve me for my break. Not a lot of words today I thought. But at least it's working. We had some returns and few more new customers, all of which I handled myself. By the end of the 2nd day I had mastered everything, but I felt I had done something wrong because Ash was rather distant in his own world. He was doing his thing and I felt my presence there was completely unnoticed. He closed up at 6 10 and we parted ways with goodbyes.Odd!
The next day I wore a dress, light cotton dress loose with big red flowers. That might change things. As soon as I stepped in the store, Ash told me to lock the door and come to the office. He was sitting behind and told me to sit. He was smiling; he thanked me for getting the store running and told me that he wanted to give me a raise. He went on to telling me that I had free hand as to how I want to run it and marketing for attracting new customers. He liked the low neckline of my dress; he stole glances at it every 30 seconds! He leaned over and gave me a pad. He told me to write down some ideas if I had any. I was confused, happy and tried to write something anyway. He came round the table and was standing behind me. He was looking down the hem of my dress rather than the pad and I knew it. I am sure he could see the lace of my pink bra and the outline of my full breasts. He quickly went back to his seat his face a bit reddened. That was amusing! He told me to open up the store and that he would be quite busy today.
The day was rather busy actually. Lots of people browsing, returns and new customers. Hmmm some cute ones too. Thinking of Ash looking down my dress put me on a high buzz. A few customers tried the same thing while I was filling forms on the counter too. Indeed I smiled a lot today.
4.
I became more open with Ash's flirtatious erotic advances. He didn't do anything wrong just tempted and like feeling tempted I thought to myself. Just like me. Over the next days, I would walk into his office to find him sitting down with his right hand under the table. He would be rubbing his cock right there while I was sitting across the table looking into my eyes and not budging.
I was not certain if he had a girlfriend or not but enjoyed the attention he gave me, it made me hornier and ever more willing to play along. Often he would come out of his office and ask me to check the stock or top shelf for something. Both he and I knew he just wanted a glimpse of my legs and panties but he was never shy about it.
I would simply comply and make myself horny. I rushed back from work feeling my body on fire and would throw myself on my boyfriend. Hmm I would take his cock in my mouth and make him hard, then sit on his cock. He would respond with a few thrusts and shoot his load with small grunts. Sadly, that was not enough to satisfy me and when I would soak in the tub and finger myself, I would think of Ash and how his skin would look against mine. How his dark cock would look in my hand. Hmmmm...I was being naughty.
Friday I decided to give Ash a real treat. I wore a dark red and brown panty with lots of lace and a matching push up bra. 32 b cup turned heads before and I was hoping it had the bra would have the same effect. I put on a plain white sleeveless dress, a snug fit which defined the curves of my body. My legs, the small of my back and my round pear shaped bottom were all clearly visible through the stretchy fabric. Not to mention how my underwear was apparent. I through on a light trench coat to not attract the wrong attention.
I walked to work enjoying the breeze and reached the shop. Surprisingly it was closed and I hang around a bit. Ash came 5 minutes later, looking flustered.
"So sorry I kept you waiting...traffic!" he said with a smirk. He definitely had something going on. He unlocked the shop and let us in.
The moment I got in I took off my trench coat. The reaction I got was not expected. He looked at me from top to bottom but his face was expressionless.
"Marie, could you come to the office later, got a few things to discuss." He saw the smile on my face and reciprocated.
"Yeah okay, I'll come at lunch time!"
That day I got 2 whistles from young customers. I was bubbly and feeling like a woman again. An elderly Indian man walked in to return DVDs.
"Jiggy jiggy!" he said to me when he saw my dress and not really understanding what he meant. He walked to an aisle and beckoned me to help him with a box on the top shelf. I was a bit nervous as I could see he was full of lust. When I got there he was rubbing his cock through his pants. I looked down and he whispered through his teeth. "White pussy!" I was scared and turned on at the same time, I stood motionless watching him. He reached out for my hand but I moved back.
"Listen mister..." I shouted. At the same time, Ash opened his door and walked out. He saw the man and me in the aisle. He started talking to the man in some language I couldn't make out. Ash was calm and never raised his voice. To this day I don't know what was said but the old man left in a hurry never ever to return again. Ash walked me back to the till and said not to worry about the guy; he was just a harmless bum. What he said next was a surprise. He told me that he had surveillance cameras in the aisles and at the till and that I need not worry. Immediately I figured that he had been watching and waited to see my reaction before coming out.
"Don't worry Marie, you are safe here." Ash reassured me. He was right, I am safe with him.
5.
Lunchtime came and I locked the front door and went to the office. The incident this morning made it a bit tense but nonetheless Ash had already called me. I went in and found him sitting behind his desk. He asked me to sit and told me he was sorry about the man this morning.
He was shifting in his seat, very ill at ease.
He spoke to me about being safe and calling on him when I need help. He said he would install a panic button at the till. While talking, he knocked over a pen and leaned under the table to retrieve it. He came back up few seconds later. I was sitting with my legs together and my dress sitting just on top of my knees. I didn't have to be a genius to figure that he wanted a peek.
