I nervously walked into the electronics store, my heart poun..

I nervously walked into the electronics store, my heart pounding in my chest. I had a secret mission in mind - I needed to find the perfect phone to take better nude pictures. Little did I know that my day was about to take a wild turn. As I browsed the sleek devices on display, I caught the eye of a middle-aged staff member.

He seemed friendly and knowledgeable, so I confidently approached him, hoping he could guide me towards the best phone for my risqué needs. "Hi, I'm hoping to get a new phone for taking better nude pictures," I blurted out, my face flushing with embarrassment. To my surprise, he didn't bat an eye. Instead, he leaned in closer, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Well, I can definitely help you with that," he said, a smile playing on his lips.

As he showed me various phone models, I couldn't help but notice his gaze lingering on me a little too long. Feeling bold, I decided to share more intimate details about my life, hoping he'd find it exciting. "I've been exploring my wild side lately, and I've been enjoying it," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. His eyes widened in intrigue, and I knew I had his full attention. As we talked, I noticed a growing bulge in his pants, making my heart race in anticipation. Suddenly, he excused himself to check on something in the back room. I was left alone, my thoughts racing with the idea of this middle-aged man being turned on by my confessions.

When he returned, he seemed more confident than before. He leaned in close, his voice barely audible. "I must say, you're quite the adventurous one," he murmured, his eyes never leaving mine. I felt a surge of desire course through me, and without thinking, I reached out and touched his crotch. He gasped, but didn't pull away. Instead, he wrapped his hand around mine, guiding me in a slow, rhythmic motion. We continued like this for a few minutes, both of us lost in the moment. Finally, he pulled away, his breathing heavy and his face flushed. "I think it's best if we part ways for now," he said, a hint of regret in his voice.

I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. As I left the store, I couldn't help but think about the encounter. I was consumed with thoughts of this middle-aged man, his hard dick, and the thrill of our secret interaction. Back in the privacy of my bedroom, I laid down on my bed, my thoughts racing with dirty fantasies about him. I couldn't help but touch myself, imagining his hands on me as I relived the experience over and over again.