[Aich: That’s what all women say. You’re the same as us, you just don’t want to admit it.]
[IHateBeingNumb: Shut up, don’t compare me with you perverts.]
[Vulture037: Women are so hypocritical.]
While my viewers were fighting, the red-haired girl addressed her colleague.
“Can you take care of him? I don’t want to receive his payment.”
“Alright.”
She left after receiving this confirmation, following the previous man, not before looking at me as if I were repulsive. The last remaining employee looked at her receding back before turning toward me.
“I'm sorry, she’s a bit traditional.”
It might sound unusual to use this term, considering she worked in sales, but the meaning was slightly different in this world. It didn’t mean she intended to remain chaste until marriage or observe any similar tradition. Instead, it denoted that she saw sexual matters in the most ‘standard’ way, and looked down upon ‘abnormal’ acts, such as the one I proposed.
“Oh, that’s rare nowadays.”
I spouted something random, which seemed to resonate with my interlocutor well, for some reason.
“It happens when one is educated traditionally. Young women are often a bit confused by the reality of the job. It’s not easy to juggle with their numbness, their desires, their romantic ideas of physical relationships, their curiosity, and their libidos. Men working in sales have it easier, in comparison. They’re a lot more straightforward and accepting of these things.”
I couldn’t deny anything she said, half because I wasn’t sure about what she was talking about, and half because I hadn’t known a single guy not interested in sex! That seemed to be still a little true even in this world.
“I understand. What about you, ma’am? You didn’t seem repulsed by the idea.”
She laughed a little.
“I’ve been working in sales for a long time now. I’ve seen a lot of things.”
I nodded, and she continued.
“Now then, what would you like to buy here? I’ll help you with your purchase.”
“I’m here to buy a desktop computer.”
There was a moment of pause where the woman looked startled.
“…A desktop computer? At this time of the day? You’re aware we’re closing in less than four hours, right?”
“Yes, it’s today’s streaming theme. The challenge is to manage to buy one before the shop closes.”
“That’s… very ambitious of you.”
[Aich: Now that’s the normal reaction.]
[ImperviousAnimal: Tell him off, girl.]
“I’ll have to try my best.”
Her eyes shone a little in anticipation.
“Alright. Please follow me, I’ll show you our options.”
[Aged Wine Lover: Telling him off? She’s looking forward to it instead.]
[IHateBeingNumb: Women in sales are all hopeless.]
[Vulture037: And so are you for watching this stream.]
We reached the section of the store where desktop computers were sold. They had about ten different models, with specs going from basics only to full-blown gaming machines. The prices of the better ones were above $2000, which, considering the time I had and my performance on the day before, might be too much for me. In the end, I chose one worth $1700, which was about the third best they had.
“This one, please.”
“…Really?”
I could understand her bewilderment. Wanting to buy a desktop computer was already dramatic enough, but aiming for the third best was borderline insane considering this world’s common sense.
“Really.”
“…Alright.”
[Newbie Follower: Lol. Why not pick the best one while you’re at it?]
[ImperviousAnimal: This guy has lost it. I’d have stopped watching already if this weren’t free.]
We made our way to the closest register, where the woman typed on it for a few moments to input my product. She then looked around the store, noticing that it was still mostly empty. The remaining employees were now regrouped in another section, chatting to pass the time just like before.
“I think my colleagues will be able to handle any incoming clients. I should be able to give you my full attention.”
In other words, it wouldn’t be like yesterday when the lady continued to take care of the register and incoming paying clients while I worked on my bill.
“That’s great.”
“Which act do you want to go with?”
“I’ll probably do a bunch of things. Please tell me if there are acts that you dislike.”
“No anal, nothing violent, nothing sudden, and nothing too extreme.”
“I got it.”
Her wishes sounded relatively normal and modest. It wasn’t like I intended to hurt her in any way, obviously. She watched the interior of the shop once more, her eyes halting on several spots. I followed her gaze, noting she mostly paid attention to the few pieces of furniture placed around.
“Since I don’t need to do anything else while you’re paying, we can do this anywhere in the store. We can use the counters, or this chair here. Otherwise, it’s on the ground, but I wouldn’t recommend that one.”
The chair she pointed at was the tall type, grey with round side rails that were common in such stores as well as bars. The seats were high enough that one could access tall bar counters, or in our case, the store computers and registers that were placed high up.
“This chair looks perfect.”
The fun part about paying with sex was how one should use the environment to do so. Having sex on a chair was something that normally only happened in porn or unusual situations.
‘Well, I guess paying with sex can be considered unusual, from my point of view.’
“Good choice.”
“Are you fine with sharing your stimulation?”
“Yes, go ahead.”
She walked to the chair while I followed her. It was now time for me to apply what I learned from my one and only sexual teacher.
[Newbie Follower: Finally, this is starting.]
[Aich: Let’s see if this guy can handle all that boasting.]
[ImperviousAnimal: Worst case, he can come back tomorrow and continue paying. Will probably lose some viewers, though.]
[Aged Wine Lover: Maybe not. We’re all here because it’s free.]
[IHateBeingNumb: I don’t care either way as long as it lasts for a while. You'd better not back off after twenty minutes.]
[Vulture037: That’d be funny in its own way. A bad start to a streamer career, though, lol.]