I have an amazing attention to detail and I remember faces. A couple of Saturdays ago, an older man came into my store. We were busy and I was behind ...he checkout counter with Amber. She’s a doll, works so hard and she always has a smile on her face. I need to clone her, honestly. I knew it was going to be a busy day, so I was wearing flats instead of the heels I prefer. So while I am wearing a basic little dark brown skirt, I added a blast of color with a light weight green turtleneck sweater.. I glance over at Coop to see how he is reacting to this new development. He is looking a little red in the face. Like he is holding in his anger. But because the men are taking our antics well, he can't stop us.Gwen and Stasia can't keep this up all day. Soon they are tiring and are slowing down. Gwen knows this. So she changes the game. She tosses the rock into the crowd of women.It drops.We all look at it on the ground. I know what she wants but I dare not be the first person.I whisper, "pick. She deftly undid the button, but fumbled with the zipper for a second before my pants fell off my hips.She obviously knew what she was doing. Kneeling in front of me, she brought my jeans down to my ankles and was examining my boxers curiously. She blew gently on the fly, which made my dick jump just a little. Alison had started masturbating furiously, grabbing a breast through her halter with one hand and working away at her clit with the other hand. She was already moaning rather heavily, and. ”“A little quiet time-out is always helpful,” I volunteered.“Exactly. I have more training planned for her and I’m hoping you can assist me again.”I perked up at the prospect. “I’d be delighted. What did you have in mind?”“I have to move on to penetrative sex. Previously I have done this myself using dildos or a strap-on but with your help it can be more authentic. In other words, I want you to fuck her. It certainly will not be her first time; I have the feeling that she gave herself freely in.