Catching the Virus
It was another boring day at the convenience store for Nestor. The early morning shift never harbored much in terms of clients or conversations. The 39-year old man just let them pass through, trying to stay awake at 6 am. He was so bored that he just barely noticed a customer in the shop. From the cameras he guess it was a girl, but she was wearing an oversized hoodie and most of the features were hidden. It wasn't like he cared that much anyway. Only when she moved to the counter and called out for Nestor he turned his attention to her. "Ehm...excuse me...d-do you have a-a d-discount on c-condoms...?" she said, in a high-pitched voice and huffed tone. It was then that Nestor raised his gaze at the young woman in front of him. Her hoodie was open and her top was up, revealing a hefty pair of breasts and no panties. With one hand the girl was holding three sets of condoms, while the other was firmly between her legs, clearly touching herself. Her face looked flustered....