Double Penetration novel Chapter 41

I, like any employee, had a day off. I decided that day to go to the market and buy myself new jeans. Mine were already a little worn out and it would not hurt to update my wardrobe a little. And new things always made me happy and somehow lifted my spirits. I was an unusual girl, but still sometimes I also liked to go shopping and buy something new. From time to time, it was not harmful to pamper myself.

When I arrived at the market, I walked for a long time through the rows and sections. I still couldn't decide what exactly I wanted to buy, which jeans would suit me the most. There were so many of them here that I was even a little confused. Therefore, I decided for myself that I would choose those to which my soul would smile.

Walking and examining the goods, I noticed that two young black-haired men, obviously of Caucasian appearance, were constantly glancing at me. As soon as my gaze touched them, they immediately began to smile radiantly, and a feline shine appeared in their eyes. And so, when I was passing quite close to these two, one who was bolder immediately jumped up to me:

“Sweetheart, are you looking for something?” He asked with a strong accent, looking at me straight in the eye.

“Yes. Jeans. I still can't decide.” I answered with a smile and looked at him.

“Here it is, we have them.” He smiled and pointed to his department, where a lot of clothes hung.

“Come in. Choose.” He took me by the arm and led me to the indicated section.

I walked in and greeted the second man. He greeted me in return and began to gaze at me intently, as if evaluating a newly arrived item. Trying to ignore it, I looked around for my jeans. Finally, I saw them and asked to have a closer look.

The man immediately took them off and came up to me. He leaned the jeans against my thigh, as if checking them for volume and length. Pretty professional. It could be seen at once, understood both his products and their sizes.

But in the meantime, he simultaneously leaned his hand tightly against my leg, I felt the warmth of his body and felt a slight tremor in the lower abdomen. His hand slid across my leg a couple of times, but I pretended not to notice. Continuing to smile, I examined the jeans and asked:

“How much?”

“Uh, you are as bad as they are.” Answered the second man, passing the jeans into my hands.