 My Own Business
When I opened my own business I thought I had it made. I had no idea that running an adult bookstore would be so demanding of my time. Hell, I never put in less than ten
hours a day. Truth is, I love it. It has compensations I would never find working a regular job.
Like the other morning, I was sitting behind the counter shuffling through a backlog of paperwork when he walked in. It was clearly posted on the front door that no one under the age of eighteen was admitted. Being as discreet as possible I looked the cute little stud up and down.
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to see some ID before I can let you look around." The kid's hands were literally trembling as he removed his drivers license from his wallet.
There was no question that the picture on the license was his, Mark Green. I couldn't believe it, but according to the date of birth, he was twenty-two.
"Sorry for the hassle, Mark," I said handing him back his license. "You look much younger than your years." "No problem," he said. "I'm use to it."
When he finally came to the display of dildos, butt plugs and penis pumps, he stopped dead in his tracks. "This stuff is amazing," he said, as if he were thinking aloud.
I stood up and leaned over the counter. "It is, isn't it." I could easily tell he was rattled by the fact that I had overheard him.
"Are you always this pushy with your customers?" He asked.
"Only with those I like," I said. Mark smiled, and my balls nearly leapt into my throat.
"Since you seem to be the expert, which one of these fine dongs would you recommend for a beginning. You know, for someone who's wanting to partake in some light-hearted
experimentation?"
I selected a slender four-inch dong. "I think this one should broaden ones sexual horizons nicely. The kid was so turned on a wet spot was starting to form on his jeans. "What if I don't like it?" "Try it out. If you don't like it, then don't buy it."
"What if someone comes in while we're in the back?"
"No problem," I said, locking the door and turning the sign from open to closed. "It's usually slower than hell this time of day anyway. With the toss of my head, I motioned for Mark to follow me into the back.
"You might as well get undressed," I said, standing with my back to him. "Just put your things anywhere." When I turned and faced him wearing surgical gloves, holding a jar of anal lube, I thought he would have a stroke. "I feel a little silly," said Mark. "Maybe this isn't such a good idea.
Gently, I pushed him onto the bed. "Nonsense, I said, wagging the petite latex dong in his face. "You know you want this. That sweet little ass of yours is aching to swallow it." Sweat glistened on his brow and upper lip. He was burning up with desire. Flopping back on the bed, he rolled onto his belly, pulling his boxers down just enough to expose
the firm mounds of his delightfully smooth buttocks.
"Oh I think we can do better than that," I said, yanking off his shorts.
"No monkey business," he said. "I'm only interested in the boy toy, nothing else." I laughed to myself. Before I was finished with him, his tightly clinched pucker would be begging to sample the real thing.
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