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I've decided to post a smaller story this time.

I was shopping at a local grocery store on a busy Saturday afternoon and ended up in the shortest line I could find to check-out with a basket full of groceries. When I got up to the cash register. I looked at the lady who was ringing up my groceries. She was a chubby, white woman (probably in her mid-30s), somewhat buxom (I’m guessing a D-Cup), with curly blonde hair. She was wearing a red shirt and tight blue jeans (the standard work outfit for this store) and I could not help but notice the obvious fact that the zipper on her jeans was open (showing about four inches long by about one inch wide worth of white panties). It was an instant turn on. I wondered how long her zipper had been open and how many other customers had seen her panties and said nothing to her. I decided to take a minute to enjoy the view myself while she rang up my groceries. After enjoying the view (she was busy ringing up my groceries and did not notice), I leaned in close and quietly told her about her open zipper (so as to do what I could to help her avoid any possible embarrassment and keep the next customer in line from overhearing me). It worked well since none of the other customers nearby seemed to hear anything I said, and she said thanks (clearly not embarrassed) and fixed it.

The next time I went shopping there I looked for her and found her when it was time to check out. I figured that if her zipper had been open last time that perhaps it would be open again. I went ahead and got in her line (no it was not the shortest checkout line this time) and waited my turn to check out. While waiting I got a look at her zipper (she was wearing the same jeans as my last visit) and her zipper was open just as before with white panties showing again. So, I discretely enjoyed the view for as long as I could and finally told her as I was paying her for my groceries. She fixed it immediately and said thanks again just like last time. The view was even more enjoyable the second time than the first time. The first time was on a weekday after work and the store was somewhat busy but this second visit was on a very busy Saturday afternoon so I figured that it was probable that even more customers saw her panties than the prior visit.

With future visits I concluded that those jeans must have had a defective zipper because every time I saw her in those jeans the zipper would be down, with white panties always showing. When she was wearing any other pair of jeans the zipper was always up. Clearly showing off her panties didn’t bother her a bit since she kept wearing those jeans and never made any effort to cover her open zipper by untucking her shirt (which she could have) wrapping a jacket around her or anything else. I really enjoyed checking out every time she was there and really missed her after she eventually stopped working there.