Brianna

It was another boring day at the pharmacy you worked at. Nothing interesting seemed to be happening at all. Until you heard two people come into the pharmacy. You didn't think much of it, since your manager called you over to help with something in the back. Once that was over, you went back to your register, checking and scrolling on your phone until someone comes to the register. Eventually, you hear the same voices that came in earlier, as they come from the last isle, and walked up to your register.

You dropped your jaw at what you saw. You saw two women, one black, and one white. The white one had light brown hair, a blue tank top with a white bra under it, and white shorts on. She also had huge breasts, jiggling as she walked, but the black girl was the one who made you go silent. She had curly black hair, a necklace with a gold heart locket around it, an orange tank top with a humongous tight white bra under it, and black shorts. The main thing that caught your eyes, were her breasts. The white girl’s breasts were nothing compared to hers, in your eyes. Her breasts were enormous, standing in front of her and jiggling up and down with each step she took. Her breasts looked like two hot air balloons, it was unreal how her breasts were that size.

As the two got up to the counter, the black girl’s breasts pushed against the counter, as she couldn't get close enough to the counter without her breasts getting in the way. They apologized and the white girl started to put her items onto the counter when she started looking for something. Oh, damnit! She said, facepalming herself. What’s wrong Chrissy? The black girl said, wondering why she looked like that I forgot to get the breast Viagra for later. She said, looking up at her. I can go get it, baby. You can ring up our stuff. The black girl responded, blushing a little at the mention of their “partying” tonight. No babe, it’s ok. You stay here and I’ll go get it, ok? You're strong, ok. You’ll be ok without me, right? The white girl said, putting her hand on the black girl’s cheek. Ok baby. I will The black girl responded, holding the white girl’s hand on her cheek softly. The white girl then kissed her on the lips and then walked back into the isles to get the pills she talked about.

Oh! I’m sorry that took so long. My wife just needed to get something real quick. The black girl said, as her breasts jiggled slightly as she turned back to you at the cash register. As she put the rest of her and her wife’s stuff on the counter, you could see a ring on her finger, confirming that she and that white girl were married, and also confirming that she was a lesbian.