"Do you have any female employees?" You ask

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"After that comment, I'd much prefer a female helping me."

"I understand," he turns, looks, and signals an employee, she walks over, "This is Tess. Tess, she'd like some help trying on some of these boots in black, size 7, can you help her?"

"Sure, I wasn't busy with any project." She says with a sweet voice.

"Thank you." He turns and walks aways.

You decide to play the empathy card, "Thank you," you say with a sniffle.

"Are you okay?"

"I will be."

"Do you wanna talk about it?" she asks, sounding truly concerned.

"Brad," you pause, "well, he just made a very inappropriate comment, that's all."

"That scum, I'm glad he finally got fired. He's been saying things to me too, and the boss never believed me."

"Don't you hate that."

"Yeah, he couldn't get it through his thick skull," she grumbles, "I don't..." she stops herself and sighs.

"You don't ... what?"

"I don't like..." she lowers her voice, "men, I'm a lesbian. I'll be right back with those boots."

You are glad to hear that. She returns, and hands you the boots.

"Can you help me try them on, my back hurts a little."

"Sure thing."

She sits in front of you, helps you remove your boots, and steals a glance up your skirt. She looks up to see you smiling, she smiles back. She peaks again, her smile widening. "Let me put the other one on, so you can walk around in them."

"Alright." You walk around modeling them for her. "What do you think?"

"I think they look HOT!! Let me help you take them off, is there anything else you'd like to try on?"

"How about some Thigh High Boots?"

"Yeah, over here..." she leads you to them. "Black?"

"Yes, please."

"Back in a sec."

I wonder how worked up I can get her, you think to yourself. You see her walking back and wink at her.

A big-ol grin appears on her face, she knows why you winked. "Would you like some help with these as well???"

"Yes, thank you. I always struggle putting them on." You say with a giggle.

She takes her time adjusting the top of the boots, feeling your pussy with the back of her hand, glancing up at you every once in awhile. You just smile back at her, trying to hold back moans of pleasure. "How does that feel?" she questions with a giggle.

"Lovely," you lower your voice "What time are you done here? And do you have plans?"



What is her response?????

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