The girls giggle as they somehow find enough space in the small changing room to separate their massive behinds. You take the opportunity to rapidly breathe fresh oxygen.
"Well Stanley?" Daisy begins, "What do you think about our curves now?" she asks coyly.
You don't respond, but continue to suck in air as you stare at Rose's bare round backside. She clears her throat, waking you from your trance.
"Stan!" she snapped at you in an irritated tone, "Did you hear Daisy? Answer her!" she demanded.
"I...I'm sorry Rose. It's just...I think I'm in love!" You stammer, as you lift your hands to caress her full cheeks.
The girls stifle a laugh. This isn't exactly what they wanted, but it would allow them to continue their fun and Stan's torment. Rose slaps your hands away as she feigns shock.
"In love? With my ass? I'm sorry Stan, but the only thing my ass wants from you is to feel your squirms and struggles." Rose said.
"I...I can do that. I can squirm around in that ass more than you could ever want Rose!" You begged.
"Hmm. We'll see. Daisy and I will give you a chance to prove that later. But you have to finish work first." Rose responded matter of factly.
"Here." she said, pulling out a pen and scribbling an address down on some paper. "After work, meet us here. We'll see if you can live up to your talk then." she says, handing you the paper.
The girls redress and saunter out of the store with pride. Your eyes never move from Rose's swaying hips until she's out of sight. Once their gone, the girls laugh and giggle to themselves about how much your attitude had changed. They began making plans and preparations for when you arrived at Rose's penthouse apartment later.
The final hours of your shift ticked by slowly as you couldn't get the image of Rose's ass and the feeling of her and Daisy's behinds out of your mind. But your co-workers, managers, and customers noticed a new attitude about you. You were smiling and happy. You made no comments under your breath about their size or shape. You even apologized to a coworker who had backed into you, knocking you over!
Finally, your shift ended. You clock out and race to your car. You speed to the address Rose gave you as quickly as possible. You had no idea what was waiting for you...
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