Alright, where to start? Where to start? I suppose I'll start by stating that while I'm at work (I work at a small, mainly second-hand, bookstore in my neighbourhood) there usually aren't many customers so I get the free time to talk to Squiddy on the phone. And every so often we indulge in some phone sex, I generally go down to the bottom of the stairs that are behind the counter.
So today, Squiddy and I were partaking in some racy language and masturbation. I wasn't being very loud even though when I checked before I went downstairs there weren't any people in the store. But anyhoo, picture this: I was sitting on the bottom stair in the basement of the store, my fly wide open, with a hand in my panties. I had just referred to Squiddy as "daddy" and was about to come, my eyes were closed and I suddenly heard an "Ahem, could you please help me out?" I looked up to the top of the stairs and there was a woman standing there looking at me.

I replied with an "Um... yep! Sure, I'll be there in a moment!" and leaped up, put my pants on properly and hopped up the stairs after wiping my hands on my pants.

While I rung her items through she didn't look me in the eye and I had to keep from giggling, whilst turning brighter and brighter red. It was an adventure to say the least. Sadly though, I didn't end up finishing because I was a bit shaken up about being caught and was suddenly not in the mood.
And that's my story for today!
