A PERFECT WORLD
By Trent Wolf
Chapter Seven: Cash or Charge
Once Eric left the haircutting place, he strolled around the upscale art deco shopping village until he found what he was looking for. It was a small, men’s clothing store tucked away in a corner of among all the other shoe stores, furniture places, and gift boutiques.
While he browsed the store, he noticed only employee was a young generation X type babe, named Jennifer, who was busy yapping away to someone on the phone.
“No way! …Oh, whatever…That is so lame…As if…He sounds like a major loser.” Went the conversation on her end of the phone while a customer stood in front of her and fumed as he waited for her to finish.
He gave her an angry look and said, “I need some help here, today if you have the time.”
Jennifer gave him a look back and said, “Helloooo! I’m on the phone. Get a grip.”
The customer finally had enough of her rudeness and inane conversation. He flipped her the bird and mumbled ‘bitch!’ before he stalked out of the store.
“Ohmigod! Some dork just have me the finger and called me a bitch.” Jennifer exclaimed into the phone. “I know…that is so gay!”
Eric watched the whole scene with amusement. He liked her right away. She was a young brunette with a cute unblemished face and a trim body. She reminded him of every other young starlet who ever appeared on the slew of teen dramas on prime time television. She looked very stylish in her tight form-fitting full-length wrap dress with a slit and spaghetti straps and cute low heel open toed sandals. The white cotton dress set off her tan skin spectacularly. She was the epitome of the latest in teenage fashion, and she knew it.
As Eric walked up to the sales counter, he gave her a subtle tap.
The girl noticed Eric approaching and whispered quickly into the phone, “I’ve gotta go…There’s a major hottie in the store…He needs to be rescued from the fashion police. 911! …Okay…Later…”
As she hung up the phone, Eric stepped up and said simply, “Hi.”
“Hi.” Jennifer replied with a sweet smile as she gave her long silky hair a cute little flip. She thought this guy was the absolute cutest she had ever seen in here. She hoped he was single and available. The only thing wrong with him were his clothes, they were so yesterday. But she could fix that.
“What’s your name?” Eric asked.
“Jennifer.” She answered readily as she chewed on the tip of a pen. “What’s yours?”
“Eric.”
“Ummm. Nice name.” She said flirtatiously.
“Thanks.” Eric smiled. “Look, Jennifer, I wonder if you could do me a big favor?”
“Sure!” Jennifer replied quickly. She would do back flips, if he’d just ask her.
“Could you close up the store for a little while?” Eric requested. “I’d like some personal attention. I need a lot of new clothes, and I have a lot of money to spend.”
“Really?” Jennifer asked, as her eyes lit up. She couldn’t believe her ears.
“Yes.”
“Ohmigawd!” Jennifer exclaimed, making the phrase one single word. A fantasy was about to come true for her. She had always dreamed of some rich guy walking in and asking to be clothed. Just like a living mannequin. “You won’t believe it, but, I’ve always wanted to do this. Oh, absolutely!”
“Great!” Eric smiled as he watched Jennifer just about sprint to the front door to put up the ‘Closed’ sign in the door. Then she rushed back and took him by the hand.
“Let’s go take some measurements.” Jennifer said as she led him to a large dressing room in the back where there were mirrored walls and private changing cubicles.
They spent the next couple of hours trying on pants, shirts, jackets, belts, shoes, and even underwear. Jennifer was a marvel at color coordinating and finding just the right styles to complement his frame. She dressed him in casual and dressy ensembles with cool materials for comfort in the desert climate. He had to admit he looked pretty good, and Jennifer was quite a find. He decided he would do all his clothes shopping here from now on.
After she put the finishing touches on the last outfit, Jennifer complimented, “That is so GQ. You have a great body for clothes. Totally.”
Eric enjoyed her attention. He had been tapping her gently over the
course of the last hour, and now Jennifer was in the palm of his hand,
totally enthralled to be near him.
She was dying inside for some sort of sign that Eric felt the same
way. He was everything she ever looked for in a guy; rich, confident and
hot looking. During his fitting, she got him to admit what kind of car
he drove. It thrilled her to no end when he said that he was driving a
Beamer temporarily, but that he was going shopping soon for something nicer.
While Eric looked at himself in the mirror, Jennifer stood at his side, gently rubbing a hand up and down his arm in a blatant move to get his attention. Eric knew she was dying for him to make a move so he turned to her.
“You’ve done a great job, for me, Jennifer.” Eric said as he looked deep in her big brown eyes. “I think you deserve a nice reward for all your effort. Would you mind if I kissed you?”
Jennifer nearly fainted. She could barely utter a single phrase. “Not at all.”
He gathered her nice little body in his arms and began to kiss her generous lips. When he tongued her, she tongued him right back as she rubbed her slinky body against him. Eric reached around to cup her left ass cheek and fondled it as Jennifer squirmed and moaned in his grasp. She was becoming highly aroused now, and she felt like having an orgasm by just being in contact with him. ‘I want him so bad.’ She thought.
When they finally broke from their passionate kiss, Jennifer looked up at Eric with adoring eyes and a sensuous smile. She had a look on her face that said, ‘Please fuck me.’
Eric tapped her again, and Jennifer sighed as she promptly dropped down on her knees and began to stroke Eric’s bulge through his pants as she stared up at him sexily. She gave him a naughty grin and slowly began to undo his zipper. Eric loved every second of it.
He watched her as she reached in and took him out, blew on the tip of his penis, and then flicked her tongue over the plump head. She never took her eyes off of him until she closed her eyes, parted her lips, and enclosed her mouth over his erection.
Eric closed his eyes and groaned at the wonderful sensation, as Jennifer began to expertly suck him off, swirling her pliant tongue around and around as she moved her head back and forth. She would take it out occasionally to lick up and down the entire underside and then slide it back in her mouth very slowly.
When Eric opened his eyes, he looked around at the mirrors to enjoy the reflections of Jennifer from the rear and sides as she went down on him. It was one of the most erotic things he had ever felt and seen. After several minutes of mind numbing oral pleasure, Eric couldn’t take any more. He had to have her, so he grabbed her lithe body ad pressed her up against one of the mirrors while he slipped his hand through the slit in her dress to remove her tiny g-string panties.
Soon after, he was inside of her, and Jennifer closed around his cock like a tight fist as she hiked her legs up to get him to penetrate her deeper. She gave a little squeal of pleasure as Eric thrust into her against the glass. She was in the throes of ecstatic pleasure, aroused beyond her imagination.
“Ohmigawd, Eric, fuck me!” She screamed as she pulled him tighter. “Don’t stop! Keep fucking me! Yes! Unnnnnh! Harder! God, yes! Please…don’t stop!”
Eric complied with pleasure, hammering her relentlessly. He didn’t know if it was his new gift, or that he hadn’t had any in five years, or the simple fact that this sweet young thing was driving him over the edge, but he felt incredibly powerful and aroused. He could have fucked her forever, but after twenty intense minutes, he was ready to explode.
“Oh, fuck!” Eric groaned as he began to erupt.
“Oh, baby yes!” Jennifer moaned. “Come inside me! Yes! Yes! I’m coming…Yes!”
Finally they were spent, breathing hard as they held each other tight.
“Oh…god…Eric.” Jennifer panted. “You were sooo totally incredible.”
“So were you.”
“I want you to fuck me again.”
Here we go again, Eric thought. As much as he wanted to, he would have needed time to recover. But he had things to do, places to go and people to see.
“I’d like to, but I have to get going.” Eric said as he straightened up.
“Ooooh!” Jennifer whined as she rubbed against him. “Please don’t leave me like this.”
“I’ll call you later.” Eric assured her.
“You promise? Let me give you my number.” Jennifer said as she dashed out to the sales counter to grab a pen and a blank sales slip to start scribbling numbers. “This is my work number, my home number, my cell phone and my pager.”
“Thanks.” Eric said as he took the slip and tucked it in his new jacket.
Jennifer finally gathered up all his new clothes to total on the cash register, and asked with a big smile, “Okay, cash or charge?”
The End of Chapter Seven.