A middle-aged woman enters into a shoe store wearing a short skirt and light blouse. The attendant can't help but notice the long soft legs, smooth and bare. As the women tries on a various shoes and sandals the attendant takes notice that the customer is not wearing panties... this causes excitement which is the beginning of an opportunity... The store is scheduled to close soon
What the young doesn't realize....... is that the woman works close by....... and walks past the store each day during her lunch. She has noticed him, he is young, and firm everywhere, the store is casual, allowing him to wear pants without a jacket. She has seen his tight butt as he bends over helping customers, she has noticed the bulge in the front of the pants, and it has set her mind and imagination into overdrive.
Many times she has lain in her bed, thinking of him, what she would like to do to him, have him do to her, and she touches herself as she pictures the scenarios. Today is the day she has decided to do something about it. She doesn't need shoes, that's just an excuse. She dresses, both to please herself and to get his attention. She deliberately chooses a time just before closing to enter the store, and is pleased that there are no other customers
She smiles to herself as she notices where his eyes wonder, as he slips the sandal on her foot she leans forward, allowing her blouse to swing free of her body, sure that he will look and realize that she does not wear a bra, her breast sway slightly as she moves. She looks the young man in the eye as she reaches down to adjust the strap, touching his hand lightly, her fingers stroke over his hand and up her leg, raising her skirt slightly to tease him with a glimpse of what lies beneath it. He looks down, then back up at her. As she catches his eye, she winks at him
She stands up slowly, almost brushing her chest against his bent head as she does....... almost, but not quite. She walks to the mirror and stands before it, turning each way to admire the sandal and the way it looks on her. She tells him that it's a bit tight, would he mind loosening it for her?
He walks over to her and she can't help but notice that his bulge has taken shape, he's hard, very hard, and she's pleased that she has affected him this way. He kneels at her feet and she places her foot on his thigh, high on his thigh. He is shaking, he thinks he knows what she wants, but is nervous about proceeding in case he is wrong. He adjusts the strap and moves to stand up....... but with a hand on his shoulder she stops him. Holding on to the mirror for support she slowly drags her foot up and down his thigh, lightly pressing against his erection. She takes one of her hands and reaches up to pinch her hard nipple as she does this, watching him and his reaction the whole time.
He takes hold of her ankle and looks to her. She nods yes, and he slowly starts to run his hand up her leg and under her skirt. Her whole body quivers in anticipation of his touch. Just before he reaches the point where her legs join........ she steps back. He looks at her, confused. She just smiles at him, turns her back and walks to the front of the store. While watching him over her shoulder she locks the door, turns the closed sign over and walks back to him. As she walks toward him, she slowly undoes two buttons of her blouse, allowing him a peek at her cleavage.
She takes his hand, pulling him to his feet. She places her hand on his shoulder, and runs it down his chest, teasing his nipples on her journey, pinching them. He starts to say something, but she stops him with her finger on his lips. No she whispers, no words. She slips her finger between his lips so he can give a quick suck. She leads him away from the front of the store and in behind the counter.................. is the moment she has been waiting for....... she has been a slave for so long.... and she loves it..... But she is also a strong woman, and submitting to her Master is a difficult thing for her to do..... Today she will be the one making someone submit to her...... just this once