The next day, by the time I got out of bed, my wife was alread out of the house. Her sister Sharon was visiting from out of town for a few days, and I figured that the two of them were probable out shopping. I decided to head out to the mall, so I grabbed the watch. Might as well see if a new battery will get this working, I thought to myself. When I got there, I walked up to one of those jewelry booths in the middle of the mall. This one had a sign that said “We repair watches.” A girl was working the counter. She was really hot. She looked to be about 18 or 19, and had long blond hair and bright blue eyes that seemed to sparkle when she smiled at me and asked, “How can I help you?”
Trying not to stare at her B cup sized breasts under her skin tight white T-shirt, I said “I don’t know if this watch works, but I’d like to get the battery changed to find out.”
“No problem,” she said, taking the watch from me and turning around to get the tools from the cabinet behind her. When she turned away from me, I could see her tight, round ass filling out her tight blue jeans. My own jeans started to get a bit tighter as I stared at that ass while she worked.
After 2 or 3 minutes, she turned back to me, holding the watch. “Hey look, the watch does work,” she told me. “Would you like me to set it for you?” |