There Is Nothing to Enjoy in a Small Rural Town 710

Chapter 710 – Part 2 22. Consolation (12)

Part 2 22. Consolation (12)

“Uh, welcome.?”

Recently, there has been talk that adult toy stores have also become sunny spots, but this is not the case in most cases. Even people who enjoy those items don’t buy them online and then go and sell them in person. Of course, there are people and couples who even enjoy the process of shopping themselves, so I can’t be 100% sure. However, adult toy stores usually do not reveal their existence or use.

There were two main types of customers the store manager saw. One is a man who came alone, the other is a man who brought a woman with him. If a man who came alone was a bit shy, he could have come to buy something to enjoy with his girlfriend. If he didn’t seem to have a relationship with the woman, he might have literally come to look for something to enjoy alone. On the other hand, it is obvious that a man who brings a woman is looking for something to enjoy with his partner. What’s interesting is that the couple visitors have in common, and as the store manager has seen, the woman gets annoyed and the man pretends to be happy, but in the end they leave empty-handed.

However, the two men and women who appeared before the store manager’s eyes were a combination that completely shattered the common sense he had known until now. There were no similar combinations at all. A couple of a woman who looks like a bit of a slut and an older man who is clearly a waterer. The man is looking at him with a smirk, and he throws sexual remarks at the woman to the point that he is unpleasant, and the woman can’t help but ignore this, which is practically sexual harassment, and wants to leave this place as soon as possible. The good news is that this combination actually buys things. Sometimes, I would buy items that were very bazaar and at a strangely expensive price, so when sales were low, even the store manager would ask, ‘Is there anything wrong with it?’

But right now, the person he was embarrassed to say hello to was an old man who, by all appearances, didn’t look like he would have a good sex relationship. 60? No, 70? The old man, who seemed to be over 70 or close to it, was not the type to stop by a place like this due to his small build and appearance that was far from wealthy.

Moreover, the woman next to him with an extremely uncomfortable expression surprised the store manager even more. Because she was more of a misfit at her adult store than her old man. She is a neat girl, cute and pitiful, who evokes both a desire to protect and a desire to destroy. How can it be this beautiful? It was on a different level from the uniform beauties on TV.

What surprised the store manager more than anything was the appearance of the girl who seemed like she should never come to a place like this. It wasn’t a matter of dignity or class, but because no matter how you looked at it, it looked like he was still a teenager. Of course, he may have been over 19, but if so, I’m concerned about moral issues, not legal issues. Who knows, maybe it will get a bad reputation as an adult store frequented by minors.

“Hey, over there!”

It was a matter of livelihood, so the store manager hurriedly called the girl over. Looking at her reaction of not knowing what to do, it seems like his intuition was right, but the old man was actually laughing heartily.

“No minors.”

“Adult indie.”

An old man answers instead of a girl. What on earth is the relationship between the two? The store manager is faithful to his work even though curiosity pricks a corner of his brain.

“Please show me your resident registration card or driver’s license.”

The old man turns his head to the girl who has retreated behind him and asks.

“Did you bring anything?”

“That. Student ID. Ah!”

A startled girl takes out her wallet and looks down. It seems that it wasn’t just the store manager who was curious about the reason. The girl answers in a whisper to the old man who asks her why, and then the old man’s expression also hardens.

“Shouldn’t we really report that?”

“Already…”

The store manager heard the word report. What on earth are these two talking about? Obviously, this girl was so lovely that it made you wonder if she would ever talk to her just once in her life, but she didn’t like getting entangled in complicated issues. The store manager has to make a living by running this store.

“If you do not have an ID, you cannot enter.”

The old man looks not at all pleased with the store manager’s stern words. But what can you do? This is not a matter of discretion, but a legal obligation. However, the store manager, who had been firm up to this point, wavered when the old man approached him and made a low suggestion.

“Ah. Uh. Ugh…”

“Chu-eup. Chu-eup. Joob.”

We hung a Closed sign at the entrance to the store, turned off the interior lights, and even drew the curtains. Obscene sounds echo from inside the ‘test booth’ located in the back. This place was originally a place to ‘check’ on purchased items, but has now turned into a place for similar sexual activities.

The old man made a suggestion to the store manager. He said that the child who came with him was an adult, and that he could ‘prove’ it himself. The store manager had high hopes for how to prove that he was an adult, even though he knew it was not possible. And the old man did not disappoint his expectations.

I turned off the lights, locked the door, and went into the back of the store as if the store was closed without any customers anyway. Just before I started the proof, I was worried that this might be a new form of blackmail or prostitution, but I could not overcome my desire to be served by that pretty girl. Moreover, those worries disappeared once she sat down between his legs.

The emotions read on the face are embarrassment and shame. I can sense that he clearly doesn’t want this behavior. But why does he follow the old man’s orders without saying a word? What on earth is her relationship with that old man? The store manager kept repeating the unanswered question to himself, but the reality was that he couldn’t fully concentrate on his thoughts since the object between his legs was honest.

The girl waited quietly, and the manager pulled down his pants. When the stiff object was taken out, he decided to throw away all his worries. There is no turning back now. Even if this scene is filmed, and he is threatened with it, there is nothing he can do now.

Fortunately, the girl was just looking at the man in front of her. There is no sign of any popularity outside. The old man said he would look at the goods, so if you can believe his words, he’ll be quite far away. Although the store manager had no evidence, he firmly believed that he was safe.

As if she couldn’t just keep still, the girl ended up putting the store manager’s item in her mouth, and after some time passed, she reached the point where her men and women were making different sounds. Even though there was no material evidence, the store manager was now confident. There is no way this girl is a minor.

Of course, even women who do not even have a resident registration card yet can have a lot of experience. Is it only women? Craving and learning about sex has no gender restrictions. A boy who is still a few years away from entering college may have experienced more than someone who is alone in his 30s, and a couple who dated throughout school may have built a healthier and deeper relationship than anyone else by the time they graduate.

But I knew it intuitively. She is clearly a saint. Younger appearance? She can do that. There are many people who look young even if they are freshmen who just entered college this year, sophomores or juniors, or have graduated. Wasn’t there a case of a high school student who was caught buying cigarettes while looking like he was in his 40s? It is not right to judge based solely on appearance.

The biggest reason to believe the old man’s words that he was a saint was the service that was currently being performed and its skill. I’ve never experienced anything like this. She is a store manager who has a girlfriend of her own and even secretly engages in prostitution. And among the many women I’ve experienced, and among the experts(?) Working in the industry(?), There was none that surpassed the current Fela.

There were countless reasons why the girl’s service felt good, but the most notable was its stickiness. It’s very sticky. It almost feels like her mouth is glued to the surface of the penis. I thought that even good-looking women would quickly purse their lips and squeeze, but no one caressed the entire cock like this, as if they were going to eat it. A sticky fellatio where even unexpected affection can be felt. I said several times before that there was no evidence, but that wasn’t the case. Because this was the clearest evidence.

As the eruption got closer and closer, the manager wanted to hold the girl’s head in his hands, but had to hold back. Because we had agreed not to touch her body directly. The girl, who had no idea what he was fighting, felt the thing in her mouth twitch, and she shook her head even faster. The girl’s actions once again convince the store manager. The twitching or flushing of a man who is about to ejaculate. How could a woman who captures and reacts to that not be a saint?

“Ugh.!”

“…”

In the end, the manager held onto the chair tightly with both hands and spewed semen into the girl’s mouth. Due to the recent bad economy, I couldn’t go on dates or go to the office. Since he is the owner of an adult goods store, he probably used various masturbation products, but for some reason, he didn’t want to use the products he sold, so at most he just consoled himself with his own hands a few days ago.

It wasn’t amazing, but the accumulated semen still poured into the girl’s mouth. The girl sits calmly, her eyes tightly closed, and receives her semen. When you barely open your eyes and look down in the pleasure of her ejaculation, you will be amazed again by her elegant appearance. He wonders if this young-looking girl is in a much deeper abyss than he is, who runs an adult goods store.