ECPM Ch. 03: Same Clothes - Sex Stories

ECPM Ch. 03: Same Clothes

... his dick, then thinks of unhappy thoughts; he follows Darren outside of the locker room. He is not looking back to spark any suspicions.

"Hey man, you good. You seem on edge." Darren says as they reach the customer service counter, clocking out of his shift.

"What me? No, I'm good, Bruh," Mark laughs as he clocks in with 30 seconds to spare.

"Alright, well, hey, have a good night, man," Darren says, walking out of the store. Mark waves at him and replies.

"You too." Mark then takes a moment to realize what happened in the locker room. He walks over to the Register 4 and realizes that Autumn is still in the locker room." Oh, shit, I have to cover for her." Mark says as a customer comes over with their large cart.

"Hey, Mark? You seen Autumn?" Mr. Fraiser says, walking back from the back with a customer next to him. "I sent Isabella home because I saw her walking to the locker room."

"Right, I uh, she had a stomach ache," Mark says, then instantly regrets, but it was the best he could come up with at short notice. Mr. Fraiser shakes his head at the comment. "I can take over for her," Mark says, moving towards the register.

"You sure?"

"Yeah, Autumn said I already picked it up." Mr. Fraiser gave Mark a skeptical look but obliged as he walked over to open register 2. As the customer loads their cart on the register, Mark's thoughts drift to his penis slipping into Autumn. How fast it all happened, he can't help but think maybe he just screwed up another ...

... friendship. He then refocuses and uses her training, ringing up the customer and bagging her groceries in record time. He even gets another customer who only had three items in minutes. I logged off the register to help Mr. Frasier get the customer with the big cart. Mr. Frasier turns to look at him and gives him a surprised look of satisfaction.

"Got damn, son." Mr. Fraiser said as he increased his speed of scanning the items. Mark bags up the groceries, and customers are escorted out the door. "I didn't know you moved like that on the register; Autumn better watch out."

"Thank you, sir," Mark says, smiling. "It was thought to be autumn," he says.

"There she is right now." Mr. Frasier says as Mark turns around to see Autumn walking from the back to clock in. "You, okay? Mark said you had an accident in the back." Mr. Frasier says, smiling at Autumn. She cuts her eyes at Mark and then back at Mr. Frasier.

"He said what?" Autumn says.

"I'm messing with you; calm down. Mark just said you had a stomach ache. Do you feel better now?"

"O.H., right. Yeah, I feel a little dizzy but better now." Autumn says, walking towards the register.

"Hey Mark, I need you to do double duty tonight and help Steve in the back."

"Okay, yeah, you got it," Mark says, walking over to Autumn's register before he slips back. "Hey, Autumn, I uh kept it warm for ya." He says, smiling nervously at her. She turns her head at him, her face straight, almost emotionless.

"You better not ...