Chapter 1: Introduction
It all started at the shitty little retail store, right in the heart of a shitty little town. I mean, I didn't exactly come here intentionally; life kind of just led me here. I, Michael Johnson, am a 28-year-old man trying to find my way in this world. Confused, shy, and still trying to put together the pieces of a poor self-image.
The store isn't much really—a basic convenience store located right by the transit station. Not exactly riveting, but it's got a steady flow of customers and pays the bills.
Oh, and it's where I work with her—Jenny, a bubbly blonde with curves in all the right places. She's like sunshine on a dreary day, chatting away with customers, making them laugh as she folds their clothes. I can't help but steal glances at her ass when she bends to pick up fallen items. It's a fucking sin how perfect it is, round and plump, begging to be grabbed.
One day, as I was stocking shelves, Jenny came up to me, her eyes sparkling with amusement.