I completed her purchase and before I could hand her the dildo, she grabbed it and hurried out of the store. I smiled at her excitement to go home and use it.
Just as Mrs. Thompson left, I saw Calena Parker enter. She was an Atlanta native with a heavy Southern accent. She was here yesterday to find some items for her and her new wife, Allie, to use on their honeymoon.
“Miss Julidene! Glad to see ya here!” Calena exclaimed in her twang.
“Hello, Calena.”
“I wasn’t expectin’ to return so soon but Allie has been buggin’ me to come here again.”
“Oh? Why?”
“We went crazy last night! While she was using the spanking paddle, she used it too hard and it broke. I need another one.”
“Excuse me then,” I said going to the aisle where the spanking paddles were.
Yesterday, I sold Calena a wooden spanking paddle. I discovered she had a spanking fetish. This time I decided to get her a leather paddle so she could experience a different feeling on her big black ass.
“Try this leather paddle and please come back to tell me if you prefer this one or the wooden one,” I instructed.
“Ooooh, my pussy is gettin’ wet just thinkin’ about the leather hittin’ me.”
“Save the wetness for your wife,” I joked.
After handing Calena her purchase, my eyes scanned the store to see if there was a customer I could assist. My eyes landed on an attractive female customer who I didn’t recognize. She was a dark-haired woman dressed sharply in a red business suit. Her skin looked smooth like chocolate milk.
“Hello, ma’am, I’m Miss Julidene. Do you need any help?” I politely asked.
“No,” she replied and quickly walked away.
New customers were usually shy so it was no surprise that she wanted to avoid me. I followed her as she walked to the porno film section.
“You don’t need to be shy, ma’am. I saw you looking at the strap-on dildos. You’re not the only customer I’ve seen purchasing one,” I said.
She gulped and walked away again. This time, instead of walking into another section, she headed straight for the exit.
“Ma’am, I’m sure you didn’t come all this way just to look and not purchase anything. You’d be amazed at how many women buy strap-on dildos. I’m sure your pussy is itching for one,” I said.
The young woman stopped in her steps and looked at me.
“I wonder what it would feel like to have a cock in my ass,” she quietly confessed.
“Do you finger your ass while you masturbate?” I asked.
She blushed. “Yes, I do.”
“Follow me.”
I walked to where the anal beads were and thought about which set of beads would be compatible for her. The vibrating anal beads looked perfect so I pulled them off the shelf and handed them to her. She looked at them in amazement. I could see the lust forming in her eyes.
“Before you have a dildo in your ass, you should start with those anal beads so that when you have a dildo in there, it won’t hurt. Are you married or single?” I asked.
“I have a girlfriend,” she replied.
“Have you discussed your desire to be fucked in your ass to her?”
“Yes.”
“Then let’s look at the strap-on dildos,” I said.