Retail Therapy Gone Wrong

Working at a toy store was supposed to be my dream job but let's just say that the little-space kink I've got really came alive on the sales floor. One day, this older guy - definitely someone who knows how to handle a situation with authority - walked in and it felt like he could see right through me. We started talking about toys and before you know it...I was acting all giggly and shy, asking him to pick out my favorites. He got into it too, his eyes were twinkling with mischief as he pretended to be strict but we both knew what was really going on under the playful banter. Long story short? I ended up letting him take me back to one of those play areas...yeah, you guessed it. It wasn't exactly planned and definitely not something I wanted in my job description - but damn if it didn't feel good at the time. No details, just saying what went down. We were both adults, consensual all the way through - and now I think about that little-space adventure every time I see those stuffed animals on the shelves.