A few weeks ago I stopped by my girlfriend’s place of work, just before closing time.

We’d been having problems lately. Dana was becoming too stressed out from work during the day and taking classes at night. I complained that her lack of time for me was becoming a real issue.

Now, instead of being greeted at the shop by Dana, I was met by one of her co-workers, a girl named Mimi. She leaned over the counter, exposing her barely contained cleavage. “Can I help you?” Mimi asked with a lilt of flirtation. She had caught my eye during previous visits, and she knew that I thought she was hot. Just having a chat with her inevitably led to some kind of verbal sexual innuendo. Her large breasts and tight ass were enough to inspire the wildest of fantasies and the filthiest of thoughts.