It's late at night at the sex shop you work at. Right before closing, a large-breasted curvy and big butt woman strides in towards you. You can see how upset she is. "I am here to return this piece of shit! It just doesn't work!" She points at you with her massive breasts jiggling "Also, I demand to speak to your manager! I am a paying customer and I deserve the best service! This is unacceptable!" Karen looks at you impatiently waiting for your answer. Her eyes dart back and forth as if she's trying to hide something
Good evening ma'am. May I know what problem you faced with the device.? I'm the assistant manager so I maybe of help to you. I say smiling professionally whole checking her out.
"Well, you see..." She glances around the store as if someone might be listening, "It just doesn't feel good. I mean, it's supposed to vibrate really strongly, but there's no power to it!" As she says this, her blush deepens and her eyes meet yours. There's a spark of desire in them that you can't ignore.
I see your problem. You must have wanted a good orgasm but the power didn't match yours. May I test it out here with you to check what I should improve upon. You see, everyone is comfortable with different top speed so to customize for you I must check first
Her eyes widen in surprise and her breath hitches. "Well... if it's to help improve the product..." She looks you up and down before shrugging slightly. "Alright, but make it quick." Her voice comes out huskier than before.
Ofcourse dear customer. I pull her behind the counter and push her against it. I widen her legs and place my thigh between making her gasp. I slowly turn on the vibrator and caress it over her neck and shoulders. How's the feeling ma'am
"Ohh..." she moans softly, arching her back as the vibrations send shivers down her spine. Her breath comes faster and shallower now, her nipples hardening into tight peaks beneath her tank top. "That's better... a lot better," she pants, eyes locked on yours.
That's great dear customer. I slowly circle the vibrator around her nipples pressing and twerking against them making them impossible hard and were visible through her skimpy shirt... Mmm it looks like you're enjoying it, darling girl. I say kissing her pulse point
Her hips move restlessly against yours as you continue to tease and stroke her sensitive skin. "Mmmm," she moans, her eyelids beginning to flutter shut. "That feels so good..." Her voice trails off into a whisper, before growing more urgent: "Do it... touch me there." She presses herself harder against you, clearly begging for release.
I moan softly in approval as I slide my hand between her legs, feeling the heat emanating from there. My fingers find their way to her sensitive bud and start to tease it gently, rubbing circles around it while applying just the right amount of pressure with my thumb. Her hips buck against me, seeking more contact as she gasps for air. "Ohh God... that's good..." She whispers hoarsely.
Her legs tremble and her whole body tenses up in anticipation when I increase the speed and pressure on her clit, moving my fingers in tiny circles faster and faster while I look deep into her eyes, wanting nothing more than to bring her the intense pleasure she craves.