Tori loved her job at the pet store. It involved a bit more heavy lifting than she realized, but the staff she worked with listened to her, the pay was decent for someone starting out, and she was looking forward to the managerial experience she was acquiring.
She was only twenty-five, but felt as if everything was working out for her. She had a great roommate, a new boyfriend, and she was genuinely happy with how things were turning out for her.
She was getting the dog food off of the pallets right before opening time when she was approached by the district manager, the one who oversaw operations of twenty-three of the store locations in their state.
"Oh, hi Miguel," said Tori as she got up and took his hand. She liked Miguel being around because he only gave constructive criticism. He prided himself on problem-solving.
"Tori, great to see you again," he said in his smooth Latin accent. "I need you to talk with the realtor that's coming out today. I'm sorry to have to drop this on you, but you know the layout of this store better than anyone."
"Sure, Miguel," replied Tori. "Corporate approved the lease?"
"Yep," he said. "We get an extra five hundred square feet of storage space. I just want you to get the keys from her and sign off on the lease agreement. She'll show you where to sign."
Miguel left and let Tori get back to her routine. Mark the cashier had to get a few purchases approved before she walked in. Tori turned her attention to the front door when the realtor entered.
The realtor had short black hair and a fine face. She was clearly older, but she definitely looked in great health. She was wearing black-rimmed glasses that made her fine blue eyes seem all that more fierce. She was wearing a lovely dark grey suit with a knee-high skirt, complemented by black stiletto heels. One thing that Tori noticed was the woman's calves. They were so well-toned and defined. Tori figured she must do a lot of cycling.
Tori approached the woman. "Can I help you?" she asked.
The woman smiled and offered her hand, which Tori accepted. "Oh, how lovely to meet you!" the woman responded. "My name is Jolene Wyman. I'm with Precision Properties." She laughed. "Please, no comments about my name. I have heard them all." Tori looked confused. "Oh...it's an old song, dear."
Tori laughed. "Oh. Well, if you want to get the papers signed, we can do it in the back office." Tori led the way to the rear.
Jolene opened the folder she had in her hand. She laid out the contracts and pointed at different parts. "I have placed tabs where to sign." Tori found them all and signed her initials at each one.
Jolene gathered up the papers. "Thank you so much! I am sorry to bother you with this. The owners insisted on having your signature on here." She looked Tori over, who appeared a bit nervous. "Is everything okay?"
Tori snapped out of it. "Uh, oh. I'm sorry. I was just looking at your...shoes."
Jolene's eyes brightened. She pivoted and lifted one of her shoes up behind her. "Aren't they just the best?" She put her foot down and looked back at Tori. "You know, I would love to have coffee with you some time." She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out a card, then handed it to Tori. "I hope you give me a call." She smiled, then left the office.
Tori looked the card over, then put it in her pocket. She could not get the vision of Jolene's shapely calves out of her mind. She fiddled with a few things in the office before making her way back out to the floor.
She then pulled her phone out of her back pocket and dialed up Keegan. "Let's meet tonight at my place," she said, then hung up the phone.
That night, Tori was in a rush to get Keegan into bed. She practically pulled him through the entire apartment before throwing him down on the mattress and pulling her clothes off. She pulled off her shirt and bra, then unzipped his pants and started sucking wildly. Keegan had no time to think or react, and decided to let her have her way.
Tori jerked and sucked with fury, then stood up after a few minutes and did a shimmy with her hips to slip her yoga pants off. Keegan got the rest of his clothes off while Tori climbed on top. She rubbed at her pussy while she leaned in for a passionate kiss. "I want to fuck you so hard, baby," she whispered into his chest. She grabbed at his member and let it slide into her.
Keegan groaned with a bit of fear. "Uh, babe? No rubber?"
Tori shushed him. "It's okay, baby. Just pull out in time, okay?"
She guided his hard cock into her, letting it slide in. Keegan had an average sized penis, but Tori loved the way it felt regardless. "Oooh, honey," she purred. "Oh, I love fucking you. You make me feel so good."
Tori let herself rock back and forth on the dick while Keegan continued his own moaning. She let Keegan feel up her tits as she allowed him to fuck her.
All of a sudden, those black glasses jumped into her mind. Jolene's strong legs were like shining pillars in those sexy fuck-me pumps. That short black hair was so powerful and commanding. The way she just set up to go meet with her made her feel special.
Tori suddenly jumped off of Keegan. "Fuck me from behind," she ordered. Tori turned around and got on all fours, spreading wide and getting herself low to the bed. Keegan got up in behind her and inserted. Tori was sufficiently lubed up to allow for quick entry.
Keegan grabbed onto her ass cheeks and started to ram it in. "Yeah," Tori said in a breathy voice. "Yeah, do it. Fuck me harder. Smack my ass!"
Keegan hesitated with an open hand, then gave her a small tap. "Yeah!" shouted Tori.
"Isn't your roommate going to be home soon?" asked Keegan, almost out of breath.
Tori smiled. "Maybe we can fuck her too, eh?"
Keegan stopped. "What?"
"You want to see that, right?" asked Tori, her boyfriend still inside of her. "I can eat a girl's pussy while you fuck me. That's what you guys want, right?"
Keegan pulled out. "Um, you're starting to weird me out, babe."
Tori turned around and got up on her knees. "Wait, wait! What? I was just saying things."
Keegan got up off the bed. "Look, Tori, I think I have to go." He gathered up his clothes and started to get dressed.
Tori jumped up off the bed and tried to stop him with her hands. "Wait! I'm sorry. I just wanted to make things interesting."
Keegan finished dressing and walked out of the bedroom, leaving Tori standing there. "I think I'll call you later," he said, not sounding enthused. He walked out of the apartment and slammed the door behind him.
Tori stood there completely naked and threw her arms up. "What the fuck was that?!" she said.
A few hours later, Tori's roommate, Kendra, came home. Tori was on the couch watching TV, not looking terribly happy. Tori had slipped into her booty shorts and a very loose tank top.
Kendra was the more feminine of the two. She was a flirty blonde with larger breasts, although she had probably more weight on her. Tori was the mousy brunette, an athletic body and a pretty face but nothing terribly spectacular about her, at least as much as she could figure.
Kendra saw the look on her roomie's face and had a feeling something was up. "What did he do now?"
Tori sighed. "I was just trying a little dirty talk, and he freaked out and left."
Kendra balked. "What, he left
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