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When The Cat's Away | Imhotep | 8

 

Gary got to the Clinique store in plenty of time, and opened the door, walked into the almost medicinal looking space. He smiled broadly when he saw that Tasha was working today. Tasha was a tall, sexy blonde, who could have been a model if she’d wanted to Gary thought. Besides her ravishing good looks was her exotic Russian accent. She was so unlike all the other women he knew.

“And how is Gary today?” She said smiling slightly.

“I’m good. I’m here to pick up an order for Ms. Rubin.” Gary said as he stepped to the counter.

“Oh yes. I will go get it. Please to be waiting here, ok?” Tasha flashed a broad smile, turned, and walked towards the back of the shop. All the employees at the store wore clean, white lab coats, and Gary watched as Tasha walked her hips swaying seductively under the lab coat, and shiny spiked high heels clacked on the cool marble floor. Her bright red dress, cut to just above the knee was visible below the hem of the coat.

When she quickly returned with the bag, Gary could see through the part in the lab coat, that the dress was cut quite low, and gave a nice view of Tasha’s ample bosoms.

“So, Gary. You have a girlfriend, correct?” Tasha said placing the bag on the counter in front of him.

“Yeah, I’m going out with Naomi Bernstein .”

“Oh da, yes. Beautiful girl. Very nice hair.” Tasha replied. She leaned forward, giving him a nice view of her cleavage.

“Why do you service this woman, Sonia Rubin?” she arched an eyebrow quizzically.

“Geeze, Tasha!” Gary gasped.

“Money? Come now, Gary you can talk to me. Are you dissatisfied with your friend Naomi?” The blonde Russian walked around the counter towards Gary. He wasn’t sure where all this was leading, and was caught completely off guard.

Gary scanned the store, it was nearly deserted. Two of the other woman that worked in the store Bethany and Carlina were in the back of the store engaged deep in discussion, and took no note of what was going on with Gary and Tasha.

Now directly in front of him, the Russian brought her slim hand to his face, and drew her long delicate fingers over his cheek. Her nails were perfectly manicured, and the nails painted a bright red, to match her dress.

“Perhaps you would be interested in someone who would truly appreciate you, eh, Gary?” She kissed him quickly on the lips, and walked back around the counter while Gary stood in stunned silence. The exotic blonde amazon pushed the bag towards Gary.

“So does the delivery boy need to go to his sugar mama, or should I send one of staff to go, and we can have lunch together, discuss Gary’s love life, what do you say?” Tasha’s eyes devoured him smoldering with desire.


 

Stay or on to Ms. Rubin's?


          Midday with Tasha.

 
 
 

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