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Flashing a Store Clerk

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There was a convenience store near the entrance to my neighborhood, owned by a couple from India. Their daughter Venita and granddaughter Parul worked there also.  I find Indian women very appealing.

Venita was an attractive woman, 40ish, a little on the heavy side, and Parul, 20-21, was a knock out, great figure, long shiny black hair.  But this story is about Venita and me.  

I was a long time, regular customer, stopping at this former 7-11 store nearly every day.  We got along great, always flirting with each other.  We were both married so it never went any further. Until that summer. The grass needed mowing, and even at 8:00 a.m., the temperature in Texas was already in the 80's and the humidity was over 70%.  The temperature reached 90 by the time the yard work was finished.

After cooling down a bit, I took a long cool shower.  I don't like getting dressed right after a shower, not until I'm completely dried. Since I was home alone, I walked naked to the refrigerator to get a cold beer but we were all out.  Skipping underwear, I just pulled on loose basketball shorts, a t-shirt and sandals for a trip to the little corner store.  Going commando was a rarity for me, so my unrestrained dick was swinging free and the feeling got me a little hard.  

As I walked to the beer cooler, Venita came out of the back room. She watched me walking toward her and remarked, with a laugh, that if I was going to wear these loose shorts, I should be wearing underwear.  Not realizing that it showed, I was embarrassed but it caused my dick to stiffen more, and more as Venita just stared at my nether region. When Venita realized she was staring, she apologized, saying she hasn't seen a hard penis since her husband returned to India a few years ago.  

I asked if there were any security cameras where we were and if we were alone.  She replied no cameras and yes alone.  Her eyes widened as I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts.  Since she didn't react, I pushed my shorts down, freeing my dick.  Venita was stunned for a moment, then stepped closer to grab my dick and cup my balls.  Suddenly, she jumped back saying that she shouldn't have done that, but she couldn't look away. My dick was harder than it had been in quite a while and needed relief, so I started to stroke it.  Venita said not here and pushed me to the back room.  As I resumed stroking, she obliged me by unbuttoning her blouse and pulled her 34D tits out of her bra.  She rubbed and tweaked her dark nipples and let me cum on her tits.  

After we cleaned up, I left with a free case of beer and the possibility of it happening again. But it never happened.  As the area had grown considerably in the previous few years, it attracted a couple of the big convenience stores, a Wal-mart and an associated Murphy's fuel station, forcing their little store to close.   

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