Covid Gloryhole Ch1

Coronavirus really has messed everything up for my generation! I know it’s bad for everyone but having just turned 18 and had an amazing night out with my friends we were then forced to stay indoors, not see friends, no go out, not have any fun!!

To make matters worse i lost my job but still had the payments to make on my new car. My parents helped me out but they’re struggling and I don’t want to have to sell it.

I’d applied for hundreds of jobs and been rejected from hundreds of jobs. There was only one that I had instantly ruled out!! Sales assistant in a sex shop on the industrial park. As much as I needed money there was no way I was going to sell sex magazines and videos to dirty old men and have to look at them. The thought made my whole body crawl and my stomach heave!!!

A couple of weeks passed and I still hadn’t got a job and I’d started getting letters from the garage and the finance company threatening to seize my car!

I searched the job sites and on social media but nothing! It had got even harder as more and more stuff was forced to close!

Looking out the window at my car and with a tear in my eye I picked up the phone and called the sex shop. I thought, and deep down hoped, they would have been made to close but after a few rings they picked up.

After a quick chat about previous jobs etc they invited me for an interview the next day.

I could barely sleep thinking about it and working out in my head how long I would have to work there to pay the car off before I could quit!

Knowing what to wear was difficult, I didn’t want to dress too sexy as didn’t want to give the wrong impression, and as much I wanted to cover up head to toe I really needed this job. I decided on a pair of jeans that showed off my skinny legs and small ass and a high neck top that would show my C cup chest without revealing any cleavage.

Grabbing my biggest sunglasses to cover my face, I headed out for the interview. I decided to park around the corner so that no one would see my car outside the shop. Walking past several times building up the courage to go in and making sure no one would see me I quickly made my way into the shop. Glancing around I was happy to see the shop was empty. Making my way to the counter I quietly said “hi I’m Jenny, I’m here for an interview about the job”

“Ah yes” he relied “follow me” and he came out from behind the counter and led me to an office.

He offered me a drink which I accepted and was really nice, not at all what I had imagined. He was probably mid 40’s, normal build and well just normal really! Not the fat old perv I had been imagining lol.

We spoke for about an hour, just generally about my work history and also about COVID and what was going on. It was just like chatting to an uncle or something like that. He offered me the job and I started straight away on a 2 week probation. The shop was open 9am to 7pm but I was only needed between 10am and 6pm. Fine I thought. It was just before 10am and the shop was dead so I guess he opens and closes.

He took me through how the till works, the ordering system, and a quick orientation of the shop so I knew roughly where everything is. I was amazed by what stuff there was! Everything from magazines, to lingerie to sex toys. If you stepped back it just looked like any shop, just the produce was a bit different lol.

I was feeling nervous but relieved I had a job, and the pay was better than I would get in the supermarket.