Mindy looked up and oddly stared at Gary for a few seconds more than she thought normal and thought she saw something different about him then she blinked and said with her soft childlike voice, “It’s Cosmo … kind of a girl’s magazine, I guess, it has a lot of bullshit adds, but some of the makeup stuff is cool.”
Gary’s penis began to rise not because he wanted it to, it just seemed he was in the presence of that perfect piece of ass and he was totally unprepared to make anything happen other than get an erection. Gary felt he was a looser and he had nothing to offer the pretty blonde accept compliment her on her sweetness and unbelievable beauty. His throat began to swell but he managed to say, “I don’t think you need any of that stuff, Mindy … you’re a beautiful woman.”
Mindy quickly looked down at the open magazine then grabbed her belongings, stood up and walked away. Gary didn’t even scan her tight little buttocks as she sashayed away he just sat and thought; ‘typical, I’m as honest as the day is long and they run away, every fucking time.’
The following week was uneventful and went fast then suddenly it was four in the morning on Saturday. Gary showered, shampooed his hair, shaved, brushed his teeth, used the deodorant, splashed his face with the cologne and felt the same sting, but this time he looked in the mirror and noticed his cheeks were pink. “What the fuck, this shit doesn’t do a damn thing except sting like hell and make my cheeks red.” A moment later he kissed the sheet on the curve of Suzy’s hip and left without exchanging a word with his bride.
At 5 o’clock, Gary was standing at the loading dock with five young men and the middle aged assistant manager. The smell of diesel exhaust filled his nostrils as the sound of a large truck air braking interrupted his thoughts of sucking Lane’s massive nipples.
The worst duty in the store other than cleaning the incinerator was roller rail loader inside the confines of a semi trailer. It was hot and after a half hour it took all of Gary’s strength to lift even the light boxes and place them on the roller racks. After 45 minutes, Gary felt he needed a drink of water and yelled at the crew on the other end of the roller rack, “Hey! … I need a drink of water, it’s hot as shit in here.”
The next thing Gary heard echoing in the hot tight space was the assistant manager’s voice screaming, “There’s only a few boxes left asshole, get this damn thing unloaded … driver is on a schedule.”
Suddenly Gary felt angry and decided it was time to take a stand. He was hot, his shirt was soaking wet with sweat, his hands and back were killing him and his mind was numb from all of Suzy’s rejection. He felt he needed to break away and let a woman with giant tits jerk him off until his penis was stiff enough to stick into an old woman’s sloppy pussy.
After the last box was placed on the roller rack, Gary hopped off the truck’s bed onto the hard surface of the loading dock while untying his apron then he tossed the white cloth at the apron rack missing the hook and the last thing Gary heard was the assistant manager screaming, “Hey asshole! … Where the fuck are you going?”