I stopped what I was doing to head up front to see who had entered and if they needed any help. As I approached the front I was met by an awesome sigh... a sexy young lady in short shorts and a short halter top that barely covered her nipples on a set of perfect tits. I asked her if I could help her, she said that she was just looking around if that was o.k. I said great to be my guest. She smiled as she walked past to the last aisle and started going through the hair care things as I went back. “What have we here” he said “you naughty girl. Playing with yourself are you?” I was mortified. “I bet your mum doesn’t know what you do” he continued. I was so shocked I couldn’t speak. He stood there casting his eyes over my naked body. “You are so beautiful” he said “it is a shame you have to play with yourself. You need a man to really satisfy you”. With that he slipped of the dressing gown. He was naked and his cock was erect. “Don’t” I managed to say “please what will Sue think”. He just. “Oh fuck!” Blair screamed as she came. Her pussy clamped down around Mark’s cock as she spasmed in front of him. His grip on her hair kept her in position as he continued pummeling her pussy, which was slightly more difficulty with how tight it got while she was cumming. It had all become too much for Mark, and his orgasm had arrived. He slammed his cock into Blair, his hips smashing into hers as his cock erupted. “Take my load slut!” Mark yelled out as his cock shot rope after rope of cum deep. He’s on the short side, and handsome doesn’t fit. But cute isn’t right either. Not for a young man. Good-looking is too general. Aren’t there any other words, something more than cute, stronger than good-looking?’ Lance still hadn’t said anything.“What is it, Lance?" Fred finally asked. Lance looked down at the floor. “You said if I had any problems I couldn’t handle to come talk to you, Mr. Archer.” Fred thought, "My God, I thought six months. It hasn’t even been six weeks." He said, “Why.