Happy Birthday, Mister Salesman
Today started even before I got into work. It's not a common occurrence for me to do anything before, say, noon, unless pressured by outside forces or very determined internal ones. In this case, it was a phone call. Again, I would normally...
Furio's Works
The salesman smiled back and continued to look at alan. the two men seemed to be locked in each other's eyes. "i'm alan," said alan, extending his hand. the salesman extended a paw and said, "tom."
Mythica Market
He remembered how beefy the salesman was, talking about how hot he'd be with muscles. sure, he hadn't said it exactly like that, but it was close enough. joshua moaned, his lips curling.
Always See an Authorized Sales Associate
One thing was for sure, he knew the salesman was hitting on him and it was starting to annoy him.
Tommy and his plushie
He said in a typical salesman way. he grabbed the balls and separated them with his fingers, holding the left one firm and pumping the right. tommy watched with curiosity as that cock crew from its sheath to a full 6 inch length.
Falls the shadow
Well, the salesman had said it all depended on one's frame of mind. the salesman! ernest snorted again, angrily -- first at the huckster, then at himself. what had he done? sherri was right; all he ever did was let people walk over him.
Love of my Second World Life Chapter 2
This satisfied the salesman and when he finished he said, "that comes to twelve thousand, five hundred and eighty-six dollars and fifty-four cents."
Traveling Salesman Chap 3
Traveling salesman chap 3
Just a Shark - Ep. 2 - How I Met Andrew?
I like this one.andrew: me too...salesman: you choose this one?bayron: yes, the letters are "b" and "a"salesman: okay, here it is... it's 2 dollars.bayron: here *pay* thank you.salesman: you're welcome!andrew: so, it's that?bayron: yes.
The Deal
As he was looking at the interior, a salesman walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder. brian turned to face the salesman, who was an orange-furred fox, standing at just over six feet tall and looking to be in his mid-40s.
Cassandra IV
"some sort of hardware salesman, then, on the road. thank fuck he left these little prizes behind" wreath crowed, arms at an awkward angle behind his head as he began to work on the thin metal loop of the lock holding the zip in place.
Traveling Salesman (Of a Sort)
Most of my naps seem to be interrupted, but this time the knocking was particularly fast and hard. Whoever was outside of my cart clearly wanted my attention as quickly as possible, and as frustrated as I was at being roused only moments before fall...