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My new gadget

I fucking hate it when the big phone companies refuse to bend just a little bit to keep a long time customer happy. To this end, I severed the remainder of my two year contract, paid the assholes off and set out to find myself a new service provider and a new phone. The mall was no good... all the pimply faced clerks wanted to do was to sell me a high priced gadget that had more bells and whistles than the Queens knickers drawer and a high dollar contract that would make the Rockefellers blush. I decided to take a walk down the street from the mall to escape the mind numbing sales antics. Only about a block from the mall, I came across a small independent shop that, according to the window banners, claimed to have the best prices in town with the best services to boot. Shrugging my shoulders, I pushed the heavy steel and glass door and walked inside. The array of phones, tablets and other electronic goodies on display was almost overwhelming. Then I saw the salesperson.... Her short blond hair was cut in a sort of bob style with just a hint of her blue eyes showing through the bangs. The modest top that she wore was a very light shade of pink with only the top two buttons undone. She is definitely a classy girl who doesn’t need her cleavage to sell phones. We exchanged pleasantries and then she got right down to business, asking me what I needed and what type of contract I was thinking of. I told her that I just needed a basic phone that I can talk on, send texts, emails and ...

... maybe surf the internet once in a while. I don’t travel much so I didn’t need a big plan either. She looked me, smiled and told me to follow her as she had just what I needed. Now that she was not hidden by the waist high counter, I saw that she had on very high black heels, black stockings and a short black ruffled skirt that flared out from her hips. As I followed her across the store to another display, my cock gave an involuntary twitch at the sight of her narrow ass swaying beneath the skirt. Being over six feet tall myself, standing beside this little beauty made her look tiny even with her tall heels on. I would have to guess that she was only about five feet tall or less in her socks. She pointed out a few of the new phones that had just come in and mentioned a few of the positives and negatives for each one. Then she picked up a neat looking phone that appeared to be almost all screen with no visible buttons or framework. “This is the Wickon 2.2 and we just got it in stock yesterday. I think that it has everything that you asked for plus a few other special features that I just know you’ll learn to really enjoy,” she stated quite matter-of-fact in a low sexy voice. I couldn’t help but to raise an eyebrow slightly and ask about the special features. “Well, for starters, this little security feature right here can send an automatic selfie to your email of anyone other than you who tries to use your phone. And this icon will allow you to see pictures in a whole new way ...