"Hey Mandy, that boy that just ran out dropped his phone. I'll leave it with you in case he comes back for it." Ty told his wife as he placed the phone on the counter.
"Sure, I'll take care of it honey." The Black woman told her husband with a smile. As he walked away her smile faltered somewhat.
She ad Ty had been married for five years, and he was a great guy, but she felt like they were in a rut. It didn't help that her store constantly saw teens coming in and out. She was starting to feel like her best days were behind her, and her looks were going.
The brunette she was helping had a nice butt, and that blonde had those big tits. She'd let more of her cleavage out, but zipped up after seeing the blonde, embarrassed her girls were starting to sag while this girl's were still perky, even at their size. It just made her remember that her only growing feature was the slight fat growing at her middle.
Mandy tried to ignore these thoughts and help the brunette who had questions. She got distracted by the phone Ty had brought. It was open to some random sentence generating app, and was asking if she wanted a new prompt, or to change a word. It seemed like a good time waster, and the boy the phone belonged to probably wouldn't notice if she used it a couple times.