Episode 19
It took a good four seconds or so before the
o—-m will completely get through her
body, and even when it did, she still
occasionally jerked as smaller
reverberations hit her in quick succession! I
had equally felt up my own c—-x halfway
through hers and just as she was stepping
down from hers, mine kicked off!
I growled like some wild animal as spurt
after spurt of my semen began to shoot into
her K!ttyC@t! The hole was already full with
all sorts of fluids so there was barely any
room for mine! Expectedly, a good load
sipped out just as it poured in, leaving both
my crotch and her butt0ckz cheeks in
rather pleasant mess! By the time I would
completely Pour and pull away from her, the
floor under us had received a fair share of
my sticky thick goo!
“Please help me package the bra…” was the
woman’s sudden comment as she rose from
the chair she had bent over on, as though
nothing had happened, “…it’s already late.”
A quick glance at my watch said 11:17pm.
Couldn’t believe we had been together that
long already! Strange how she wasn’t even
saying anything about the s*x.
“And how much is it?” she was putting on
her gown; but without her bra! The way her
Tips F***ed the material of the clothe made
me want to grab them again!
I told her how much it was. Wished I could
give her without her paying, but for my
brother. She said nothing, but quickly pulled
some notes from the side pocket of the
gown – which I was only just noticing –
and began to count.
Meanwhile I had nicely packaged the new
bra and another two she equally picked and
returned to the cashier’s desk where I
waited for her. When she appeared, she
dropped the notes on the desk and on
counting it, found out she had dropped
nearly double of what was required.
“Keep the rest Bra boy…” she quickly
explained, giving me a brief smile, “I will be
back tomorrow or next for new ones. Same
time.”
I smiled to myself on hearing that, knowing
that no one buys new brassieres everyday.
I thanked her anyways, and quickly did the
rest that was required before handing her
her new purchase. I wished I could ask her
for her number but didn’t know how to and
since she didn’t bother to bring it up, I
chose to ignore it.
Ironically, it only took about three minutes
after she had left the shop before I would
hear Chime’s car horn. How he bothered
coming back again surprised me.
Thankfully, it was easy to explain to him
that I had a late costumer whose rather
annoying indecisions kept us up to that
moment!
I didn’t know how lucky I was though with
that blatant lie, until I met the said lady-
customer’s bra on the cubicle floor the next
morning!! Goodness knows what brother
would have thought about it! And you know
what? She returned the next afternoon for
it! And specifically asked for the Bra Boi…
who unfortunately was in class, at school!
The End
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