“I thought you two discussed using the strap-on,” I said.
“We did but when I showed it to her, she told me she wasn’t serious about actually using one. She laughed at me for wanting a fake cock up my ass,” she said.
Stepping toward Jayda, I gave her a hug. I was disappointed that her girlfriend was not up to exploring her sexual desire. My body melted as it pressed against hers and my nipples started to tingle as they smashed against her breasts.
“Miss Julidene! I need another dildo!” Mrs. Thompson exclaimed as she barged into my store.
Pulling away from Jayda, I looked at her apologetically. I walked over to Mrs. Thompson and saw she seemed jittery. As I got closer to her, I could smell the scent of wet pussy.
“Another one?” I asked her.
“I want something thicker and longer!”
I brought Mrs. Thompson a twelve-inch dildo and handed it to her. She gazed at the cock hungrily and I could see the drool leaking out of her mouth.
“Will twelve inches be enough?” I asked.
“Yes!” she shouted.
When I finished completing her purchase, she ran out of the store. I looked around for Jayda and spotted her in the vibrator section. I walked over there and stopped when I noticed her hand was between her legs. She was gently rubbing herself while looking at the vibrators.
My pussy twitched as I watched her masturbate. I wanted to go to her and be the one rubbing her instead.
I checked to see if there were any customers around and, unfortunately, there was a couple looking at the erotic clothing. I would have loved to approach Jayda and assist her.
I watched as she quietly masturbated in front of me. I wondered if she knew I was watching. Her hand began to rub faster and, within seconds, she let out a soft sigh.
“See anything you like?” I asked her.
“Oh, no,” she said and quickly removed her hand from between her legs.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. I have to go now,” she said.
Before I could stop Jayda from leaving, she was already out the door. I did my best to resume working while trying to rid what I had seen out of my head.
The hours slowly went by as I anxiously waited for closing time. I wanted to leave and relieve the tension that had been building up in my clit ever since I saw Jayda masturbating. When it was nine p.m., I closed up and headed toward my car.
“You’re closed already?”
I turned my head toward the direction of the voice and smiled when I saw Jayda.
“The store closes at nine.”
“I’m sorry but I was wondering if I could make a purchase?”
I usually refuse but, for Jayda, I made an exception. Going back into the store, I followed her as she walked over to the vibrator section.
“I thought you didn’t want a vibrator,” I said.
“I couldn’t stop thinking about one. What do you recommend?” she asked.
Looking at all the different types of vibrators, I decided that Jayda should start with a seven-inch vibrator. After she paid, we went our separate ways. Once I got home, I undressed and shoved my own vibrator up my pussy. I wondered if she was fucking herself with her vibrator at this moment. Images of her with the vibrator going in and out of her asshole began to swirl in my mind. My orgasm came fast as my pussy walls convulsed around my toy.
As the days passed, I kept an eye out for Jayda. Each time a customer would walk in my heart would jump. It seemed like forever since I had seen her face and I craved to see her again.
I hoped it wasn’t Jayda’s girlfriend preventing her from coming back to my store. It was unfair to me that she wasn’t single. There was no denying the chemistry between us.