The Lonely Salesman Chapter Three Part One - Sex Stories

The Lonely Salesman Chapter Three Part One

... advice. "Take your time, Ken. It may be a busy night, and you'll want sixty minutes away."

Ken looked over his shoulder and said, "Okay, guys, I got the message. I'll see you in an hour."

Connie offered to get me a cup of coffee or an iced tea, but I declined her offer. She slid past me and sat in one of the customer chairs near the sales counter. Crossing her sexy legs seductively, she smiled at me.

"What an afternoon I've had," She said.

“Why’s that?” I questioned her.

"Well, remember that old guy who interrupted us this morning?" She asked.

"Sure I do, hun. He wanted to fuck you, remember," I said, recalling her telephone call.

"Well, he must have searched the whole mall looking for me. About an hour after I left, he came strolling in ET with such a grin." Connie said.

"He didn't," I exclaimed. "What did he say?” I asked.

"It's so funny. He gave me some lame-ass excuse that he was looking for a special sweater for his secretary and asked if I could show him what we had to offer." Connie continued, "I asked him what size she was." he said, "About your size, darlin. But I think her tits are a little smaller than yours."

I laughed and said, "Get outta town. Did he really say that?"

"Oh yeah, and a lot more," Connie replied. "He said, but to be sure about that, I'd have to feel your tits, darlin."

"We were off in one corner of ET at the time, and I thought for a moment he was going to try and touch my tits," Connie said.

"What did you ...

... do," I asked.

She said, "Well, I told him that just before he had come into Andover, you and I were in the backroom fucking our brains out. I told him that you had filled my pussy with your hot sticky cum."

I interrupted her story to ask, "You actually said those exact words to him?"

"I sure did." Connie continued. "I told him that as he and I stood there, your cum was still inside my hot pussy and that I had licked your cock clean before you came out front to wait on him."

I laughed and said, “What did he say.”

Connie grinned before she continued, "He got beet red in the face, and then I told him that there wasn't a snowball's chance in hell of him touching my tits or getting anywhere near fucking me. That shoe salesman is the only guy who's getting anywhere near this hot body, Sir!"

"I guess when I called him Sir, he got pissed off 'cause he just turned around and walked off. As he did, I heard him mumble. "What a bitch!"

The whole story was so funny, with a tiny exception. Connie told the old dude that I was the only man who was getting near her hot body. That was something I was delighted to hear.

I asked, "So, other than fending off that horny old dude, how was your afternoon?"

"Geez Philly," Connie continued, "We were so damn busy I didn't have nearly enough chances to enjoy the taste you gave me this morning.

I said, "So you're still getting off at eight tonight?"

"Not a minute later," she answered. "I'm out of there at exactly eight. Are ...