I can still remember when I first saw her. It was right before the holidays last year as the grocery store closest to my house had started hiring for the increased traffic they were soon to get. I wheeled my cart into the line to check out and there she was, standing at the end of the line, smiling to the customer in line as she was bagging their groceries and laughing with the checker. She looked to be about 5'4", small tiny frame with what looked to be maybe A-Cup or possibly small B-Cup breasts under her blue, polo style shirt from the grocery store.
For a moment I didn't know where I was. Then I saw a picture on the wall of Tanya, Julie, and Carla dressed in their store uniforms and posing in front of the store where we all worked. I remembered taking it and giving a copy to Tanya, and from the weird decor of the room, I decided I must be in Tanya's bed. I rolled over and saw a young naked girl next to me, her face partially covered by her wavy, highlighted brown hair. Then it all came rushing back. I had partied with two nineteen-year old girls and an eighteen-year old, had fucked all of them, and had slept with the youngest, Julie, who had told me she loved me after our long, gentle love-making session. What had I done? Hell, I'm forty-four years old! I supervise these girls at work, and they all call me "Daddy. It had been a wild night.
Like lots of "old farts" I have routines and am pretty set in my ways. One such routine for me is to get up, do the three S's and go buy a newspaper and coffee at a local convenience store. Their service and coffee are good and sometimes I break down and buy a "sticky bun". They actually bake them on site and they are good. Another reason to go there is Tiffany. Tiffany looks to be about 16 but I know that she is at least 21 because I've seen her ring up beer. She has absolutely beautiful curly auburn hair and gray- green eyes.
Hello everyone, I sincerely apologize for the delay on this story. As you can see, it is rather long and continues the story from right where we left off before. My continued thanks to the vivacious and radiant Katie Ames for help in crafting and editing this story.