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I had gotten a new job, a dumb job working at a dollar store. It was part of a big chain, and I knew in corporate training I would not last long because the big boss hated me and it was recriprocal.
Luckily I was assigned to a small outlying store were worked only one 40ish lady manager She was very Suzy housewifeish, cute, slightly thin. We hit it right off. She had set up a great deal with virtually no corporate control.
On the second day we were supposed to go to headquarters for large group training. Before we left I said I had to take a piss, and she showed me into the bathroom. Although it was in a store, it was house like, and large where boxes were stored.
I had to go very badly, and instead of opening my fly, I simply dropped my pants, under which I was wearing bikini undies. Low and behold she walked in smiling, and didn't seem shocked at all by my underwear. As a matter of fact she was wearing a cutie silver housewifeish negligee.
I finished pissing, sort of carressed her with my hand around her waist, and off we went to corporate training.
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