Boutique Bras continue to attract attention
Yes my time employed at the Mall Boutique definitely has had it's benefits. The greatest being an endless supply of young black cock to suckle on with the reward of the tasty man juice I have come to crave.
Towards the end of my employment at the boutique, Jill, the snotty store manager had become aware of my cravings just from her observations. One day she questioned this to me in the backroom.
"Susan, I notice you spending a lot of time with some of the younger men in our store." She stated.
"Well, they always ask for my help picking out bras for their girlfriends or wives." I countered. "I saw the sales report and this store is up year over year." I added.
"True, for that I am grateful, but what would David think?" referring to my husband.
"Does that matter?" I asked defensively.
"I suppose not. But is he aware of the time you spend outside the mall producing sales?" her voice took a slightly softer tone.
"Sometimes," I admitted, "he seems to get excited over it." I still am not sure why I told her that.
"Really, Bill (Her husband), is always trying to get me to try some stuff outside our marriage, you know spice things up a bit." She matched my omission with truth of her omission. I relaxed.
"Really, well, I am an expert at that." I assured her.
Grinning she smiled "I am just too shy."
"Nonsense, the hardest part is getting started." I said "Try showing a little more cleavage and let nature take its course."
"Would you like some help?" I added.
"I don't know, it would have to be our secret." She stated nervously.
"Of course, you keep mine and I'll keep yours." I agreed.
"But you tell David about your obvious extramarital affairs." She said.
"True, some but not all. Because of his prompting, I have become more of a slut than he really knows. I don't think he would be happy with the frequency I have my encounters, but I almost need them daily now." I admitted further to Jill.
"Really, well we will see, if I get the nerve." She answered.
A few weeks had passed since our initial conversation and Jill began wearing some more revealing clothing and painting her make-up on more deliberately especially her lip stick. She was following my lead, her change was noticed by me and some of the customers of the boutique including the young men looking for bra-gifts for their girlfriends. She seemed to begin to enjoy the attention and she definitely had a much more approachable demeanor about her.
Jill is in stark contrast to me. I am a curvy mixed black woman with nice 36C tits, dark hair, dark eyes and tall. Jill is blonde with freckles on her chest, blue eyed, younger, with smaller tits.
This was going to be fun, watching her take a big cock to the face. The thought caused my panties to moisten in the air conditioning of the mall.
Time for me to put a plan into action.
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Not long after these thoughts a young black man was strolling by the boutique, his lean body strutting by causing some of the women to watch him. I watched Jill in the front fixing a display. The other clerk in the store was emptying the cargo in the backroom from our most recent delivery. Jill bent over a little which caused the young man to take notice. His reaction was obvious that he was interested. He quickly turned to enter the store.
Typically, I would trip over myself getting to the prospective customer or sperm donor but I did not in this case. I watched Jill.
She walked over to him and I heard her say "What can I help you with?"
He was totally digesting her when he glanced in my direction. I looked away acting like I had little interest in the conversation. He returned his gaze to Jill.
"Just looking for a gift." He said.
"Who for? Your wife or girlfriend? " Jill asked.
"Girlfriend, never been married." He answered while seemingly seeing the ring on Jill's finger.
"Do you know what size bra she wears?" Jill asked.
"About the same size of her." He stated returning his gaze to me. "But not quite as perky as yours." He added returning his dark gaze to Jill.
The tension in the store was already building. This was going to be the one. I was going to make sure of it. It was late in the day and we would be closing soon. I just have to get rid of the other snobby bitch in the backroom.
"Jill, can I help?" I asked as I approached the two.
"Sure." Jill said while looking defeated.
"What is your name?" I asked staring into his eyes.
"Jacob." He replied flatly.
"Well Jacob we will be closing in about half an hour, if you want to come back then, I can try some bras on for you." I said.
Jacob grinned "Done, I will be here." Jacob then looked back at Jill "Are you going to be here?"
"Ummm, why, yes." Jill Stammered.
Jacob then exited the store with a little more skip in his step.
"Are you crazy, Susan?" Jill asked. "What if he tries to steal something after we are closed? I could lose my job."
"Jill, relax, stealing something will not be on his mind, let's have some fun, and get rid of Toni." I said.
Jill smiled and went to the backroom while I attended to a woman looking for a bra. A few minutes later I saw Toni gleefully exiting the store. Toni looked in my direction "I just got the rest of the night off. See you tomorrow." Like she just got over on me or something.
"It is your lucky day." I said smugly.
She left.
I wrapped up with the customer as Jacob reentered the store.
I looked at him, one moment, and waved him to the backroom where Jill was sitting and not visible from the store entrance. Once he went in there, I went to the entrance and lowered the chain locking mechanism indicating we were closed.
I walked to the backroom to find Jill and Jacob talking about the bras 'we' would try on for him. Once completely in the backroom I unbuttoned my blouse revealing my breasts incased in a red lace bra. This bra fit perfectly and lifted my breasts into a very desirable position.
Jacob and Jill both stared. Jacob because of the free show and Jill because of my boldness.
Jacob then said "Wow, perfect."
Jill then interrupted his stare by saying "I will try on this black one you picked out."
