Do you need any help?” the cute salesgirl asked me.

She had dark brown eyes and a spiky haircut, and I liked the way she hit the word “help” with a little flirty wink for good measure.

“She’s already helping me,” I said, indicating the redhead who had gone off in search of the slacks I was interested in. When I’d walked into the store, the redhead had caught my eye right away. But now I was staring at this dark-haired pixie, feeling my interest shift.

“Maybe we can both help you.” The brunette smiled, and she hit me with that erotically enticing wink again.

Red returned right then, and I found that speech wasn’t coming naturally to me anymore. The girls giggled. I flushed.

“It’s my birthday,” the brunette said... Read More