I was serving another customer, discussing the benefits of an A rated washing machine. Or at least I was trying to, I couldn't help but watch Mr Gorge...us glide around the showroom. I gave my customer some brochures and told her I would be back."Hi, my names Rachel, can I be of any help," I asked him.He turned to look at me, he big brown eyes seemed to look right through into my mind. "Hi Rachel. I was in here the other day looking for a t.v for our bedroom." Yes I remember," I said, feeling the. The three retail clerks, working that day, were delighted to be informed that they had the rest of the afternoon off with pay. True to her word, other than our three ladies, the store was empty. All the while Barbara was oblivious to what was being set up. She had moved from the brassiere displays to the panty area. Michelle circled her like a lioness stalking an antelope. All the while concealing herself from Barbara’s view. Barbara was looking over the panty display as Michelle stealthily. " So, you don't think I'm a freak?"Shaking his head, he grinned. "You're no freakier than the rest of this family."I suddenly had another overwhelming urge to kiss him and if Mary-Beth hadn't called out my name and come running up, I would have plastered him."I got a secrud to tell you," she said. Her giggles reached her blue eyes.Running my hand over her short yellow curls, I knelt down so that she could whisper in my ear and I could talk into hers. After I gave her my answer, she pulled me by. She turned 50 this year and I think it is time to break her in again. I met Helen through my mother. My mother was Helen’s boss. I was 17 when I met her and I was rock hard at first sight. She wore tight clothes and was very large. All I could do was stare at her fat ass, her crotch and her big ass tits. Helen is at least 300lbs and she makes it work. She had more than hinted that she was receptive but I wouldn’t act for some years. She was the kind of woman who is typically passed.