Entry #4

"Are you sure?" Wesley looked at the full length mirror and eyed himself critically.

"Yes, it looks great. Very dark and mysterious. Girls will be swooning all over you." The salesgirl said.

"But…" Wesley pulled uncomfortably at the leather trousers again and said, "It chafes."

"Oh, don't worry; it's supposed to do that. Once you break into it, it'll feel so comfortable, like a second skin." She said enthusiastically.

Wesley still looked skeptical but finally he said, "Well, I suppose. I'll take it."

The salesgirl smiled widely at him and asked, "Will that be cash or credit?"

"Cash, please."

"Okie-dokie." She went to the register and keyed in his purchases. Wesley took out his wallet and paid her.

"Thank you. Please come again for all your leather goodness." She said as she gave him his receipt. He smiled as he took it from her.

After he left, the salesgirl sighed then grinned as she shook her head.

"Sucker. Least he had a cute ass."