I put in applications at every store in the mall. I needed a job and I needed one soon.
I was secretly hopeing to land the opening at Victoria Secrets so that I could get a discount on some awesome new lingerie. Instead I got a call from one of the clothing boutiques.
It was a nice little store that sold both male and female attire and had a variety of styles, from semi conservative to borderline risque.
The first couple of days were uneventful and then he came in.
G.Q. handsome, with a mysterious look about him.
As protocol required, I approached him and asked if he needed any assistance.
He politely turned me down for the moment.
Staying close enough to admire him while attempting to look busy and not at all obvious, I saw him pick up a few women’s items and stash them in between the men’s clothes he was gathering.
I saw him head for the dressing room and I made my way around the store grabbing the female items that he had in his stack.
I walked over to his cubical and slid the items under the door.
“What is this?” I heard him say.
“I am sorry for intruding.” I said “But I noticed you choose these items and I believe you have picked out two sizes to large for you. These should fit perfectly.”
“Hold on a minute.” he said through the door.
I saw him pick up the pile and a minute later he had the door opened and was standing in front of me wearing nothing but the shortest black skirt. it fit like a glove and he looked magnificent!
“How does this look?” he asked.
“Perfect. How did I do?”
Pulling me into the dressing room with him he said. “I don’t know lets find out!”
I love my job….