The Start:

I had just moved to Phoenix to Take Care of my mother….and also because I needed to escape Vegas. In Vegas, there was a girl I was dating. She was a slender latina with nice tits, and nice eyes. However, after 2 years of on and off dating, I hadn’t so much as fingered her. So, I figured helping my mom out would give me a great opportunity to not only leave my shitty love life but also meet some new ladies.

When I got to Phoenix, I was eager to start work at my “new” job. I worked at a Game store and a lot of my clientele were Moms in Vegas. I figured that Phoenix would be no different. I was correct…soooo correct. “MILFS Galore” would be an understatement. There were at least 15 great looking moms coming in and out everyday, looking to buy their children whichever game that would keep them quiet and entertained. I gladly provided small talk while their children searched for the game of their desires.

After about a week I decided to begin flirting with the “Regular” Customers. At first I was nervous. “What if they report me?” I wondered, but the late, boring nights in AZ pushed that thought to the back of my mind. I soon built enough courage to talk to a woman I had seen at least 3 times that week. Her son was quite the Pokemon fan, so I gave him a Pokémon keychain we had extras of from missed Preorders. I thought maybe she would give me some kind of an opening but she just smiled and left. Defeated, I thought I’d be spending another Friday evening alone.

And then it happened.

With about 15 minutes left before my date with Palmela, the most beautiful brunette I had ever seen strolled in. She had long brown hair that was curled at the ends.She was nicely tanned.Way better than any bottle or tanning bed could ever do. Her breasts had to at least be D’s…perhaps double D’s… she wore a black sundress and sunglasses and when she walked past I shot a glance at her backside. I could tell there was a thong separating each of her lovely, firm ass cheeks. She had a neck tattoo of a flower and another of what I assumed was her sons name on her wrist. Her son darted to the Wii section of the store in search of Super Smash Bros., which unfortunately was located on the very bottom rack behind a bunch of games. He, rather excitedly, flung through the games and in the process, knocked down 4 rows of games.