Joshua drove his beat up Nissan Sentra into the drug store parking lot and pulled around to the back, where he parked. Climbing out of the car, he pulled on his white pharmacy coat, checked his appearance in the reflections in the side window, straightened his name tag and then walked toward the store.
Normally he'd enter through the back of the store, but he wanted to see how bad the line was for flu shots, so instead, he walked to the front of the store and came in the main entrance. The parking lot was fairly empty, so he wasn't surprised when the store seemed absolutely dead when he walked in.
"Hey Josh," the main cashier said, glancing up from a paperback book, "slow day today."
"I see that," he responded, craning his neck to see if there was a line at the pharmacy. "Many people here for flu shots?"
"Nah, a couple of grandmaws maybe."
"Well, I guess I better head on back," Joshua said, heading to the pharmacy with a bounce in his step. The past few days had been really nuts as several of the retirement homes in the area bussed in their residents for flu shots. He was happy to finally catch a slow day.
When he reached the pharmacy, he noticed two women, both probably in their late sixties, maybe early seventies, in line. He looked up at Charlie who held the door open for the first lady.
Charlie saw Joshua and said, "Oh good Josh, I'll give Mrs. Chambers her shot and then you can take care of Mrs. Callison."
"Okay boss, just give me a minute to get set up," he said, and then turning to the lady in line he said, "Why Mrs. Callison, you're looking well today. I'll just be a minute, okay?"
"Why surely Joshua," she replied, watching him open the half door into the pharmacy.
Joshua stepped into the pharmacy and then opened the door to one of the two small offices they used when giving shots. The rooms were small, but provided the privacy that many of their older customers preferred. He straightened up the desk, checked his supplies, and then peeked back out the door.
Charley had finished Mrs. Chambers' shot and was heading for the back door. Joshua stepped out and said, "See you tomorrow boss, drive safely."
"Yeah, see you tomorrow. Have a nice weekend," he said, stepped through the back door.
After Charley left Joshua walked over to the half door and said, "I'm ready Mrs. Callison."
Joshua held open the door while she passed through and then pointed over to the office saying, "Right into my office there."
"Why you have an office Joshua? You must be doing good here."
Not wanting to admit the office wasn't really "his" office, he replied, "Why thank you Mrs. Callison." Closing the door he continued, "No go ahead and remove your blouse for me please."
Once she removed her blouse, Joshua said, "You know, you better remove that bra too, just in case."
Completely trusting him, she removed her bra. Joshua looked at her, letting his eyes move down to her breasts. They had sagged down onto her stomach when she had taken off the bra and Joshua noted how they narrowed a bit where they hung from her chest, but expanded out into nicely rounded flab near the nipples.
Mesmerized, he cupped his hands under the two large, but soft balloons of her breasts, lifting them up. In his hands the grey blue color of her skin contrasted against his tan skin, and looking closer, he could see the blue spidering of veins all through the breasts.
"They must have been something back in your college days," he said.
