Chapter 6444 My On-the-job Training (Mature/Anal Sex):>Ep2
- Thus ended my very first job interview and two days later, instead of going home at the end of school, I went round the corner to Sharma's where Mrs Sharma gave me a grey nylon work coat and, in between serving customers, showed me around the shop and the storeroom and the little yard at the back. She also taught me how to use the till and how to keep an eye on youngsters who came in to steal sweets. 'Call up the stairs if you want me, Martin,' she said and then she left me to it and went through a door in the storeroom and up the staircase into her flat which, like the flats of all the shops on the parade, consisted of two floors above the premises.
- And that was the extent of my training as a retail assistant. The work was generally boring with interludes of frenzied activity if there were four or five customers waiting to be served. There was also the distraction of customer rudeness and the occasional shoplifter, not to mention regular attempts by boys, obviously under eighteen, to buy alcohol. They were usually local and I knew most of them and knew their ages but they seemed to think I'd be a soft touch, although I never was and after a few weeks they mostly stopped trying it on.
- Saturdays was busy pretty much from the time we opened at eight until we closed at six. Mrs Sharma would serve customers while I stocked the shelves and sorted out the storeroom, so we were spending a lot of time in quite close proximity, with the inevitable result that I started sneaking peeks at her. I was well aware that she was in her middle to late fifties, but I was eighteen and seething with hormones. Furthermore, I was still a virgin; I went to an all-boys school and had had only limited exposure to girls of my own age. So the female form, whether clad or unclad, and regardless of age, held a fascination for me. In fact if anything, I found the idea of an older woman even more appealing than my contemporaries. An Oedipus complex undoubtedly, looking back. In fact I must admit to some pretty inappropriate thoughts about my mother!