Ever since he walked into the shop, he had been fighting one of the toughest battles ever know to man.
He had been fighting the urge not to ogle at the pair of huge breasts she casually carried around.
He wanted nothing more than to rip off that apron as well as the shirt she was putting on, before kneading those boobs with his fingers.
The thought to it alone made his cock stir within his pants, but he forced it to calm down with all the strength he had in him.
However, he couldn't act too rashly or else he would chase her away.
Even though she just presented the chance he had been looking for in front of him, he couldn't like too desperate for it.
If he did, she would surely find him weird and might even chase him from her shop.
So he instead exhaled, acting like he was in deep thought about the job offer.
"What's the pay going to be?" he asked, turning back towards Sophie.
