The Store Supervisor

milfer · #1 14-02-2011, 08:17 PM

I have been buying quite a lot of clothes from this shop. To protect the privacy of the parties involved, I can't say where and what shop it is except that it is located in the East.

As I am a regular customer, I know all the sales staff there. There is only 1 young staff who is in her 20s and the rest are all MILFs. Some not so pretty, some slightly above average. The Supervisor, lets called her K is in her late 40s but she is quite tall and just a little flabby but she has a nice pair of firm B closer to C tits as evident from her tight fitting tops.

With nice short bob haircut, she could pass off as a very senior stewardess. She speaks in mnadarin all the time, in fact the whole store speaks in mandarin with me all the time. Anyway I would visit the shop weekly, sometimes buying and sometimes just to chit chat. Of cos my main motive was to see K and try my luck. Sometimes I would be rewarded with a peek of her cleavage and only once in 6 mths did I see a downblouse and it was worth the wait as her white creamy breasts were bursting from her black lacy bra as she bend to pick something up. She must have seen me look cos she smiled and blushed.

Over a period of 6 months I got to know K better. I made use of evry opportunity to chat w her and found out that she has 1 son who is 22 and that she is studying part-time for a Diploma. No mention of the hubby is always a gd sign.

Soon I started to buy them snacks and drinks occasionally and they would return the favour by reserving new arrivals of clothes for me etc... It was a mutually benficial relationship ableit the store and me.

6 months is quite a long time in my standard and I knew I had to make my move and I started to visit the shop near lunch time. The 1st few times K already had lunch so I made it a point to go earlier and bingo, manged to jio her for lunch. Soon we got on well and I was like meeting her for lunch on a weekly basis.

This happen for a month until I changed straegy and asked her if she would like to dinner instead after her shop closed one Saturday night. The OC was on a Bintan Spa trip w her kakis and I tot that waa the best chance for me. She was a bit hesitant but I told her I could wait and send her back after dinner. She then asked for my number and told me she would sms me later.

I was thinking all the months of hard work would go down the drain when I received her sms ard 5pm that afternoon. But hope was ignited when the message said to pick her up at 8pm as she was knocking off early and her colleagues would lock up the store.

This was to be one hell of a rollercoaster nite.

Be back soon....