Max Schreck always had a fascination with Drew Barrymore. He always fantasized about her while getting of. He loved everything about her, from her cute smile, to her wild personality, but especially her large supple tits. He always concentrated most on her breasts in his fantasies. He imagined what it would be like to lick and suck them. Possibly even to tit fuck her, though he had never done that to any woman.
He was a pretty normal guy. He had a well paying job at an insurance company in LA. He had a nice house and a beautiful girlfriend. She was the love of his life, besides Drew that is. He sometimes found himself, in spite of his girlfriends beauty, imagining that he was fucking Drew when they were in bed together.
Then came the news that crushed all of Max's fantasies. He'd known for a long time that Drew was married, but he never diluted himself to the point where he thought his fantasies would be anything but that...fantasies. It never even crossed his mind that he'd meet her, let alone ever be able to make love to her in the way he envisioned. The news though that shattered his dreams was that Drew was pregnant. He always knew it would happen, and he felt it wasn't really any of his business to be upset, but he couldn't think of her in a sexual way anymore. It seemed somehow wrong to have such thoughts about a soon to be mother, so he locked all his fantasies away and concentrated on his life and his girlfriend.
A few months later, after Drew had given birth to her son, Max became engaged. He asked his girlfriend to marry him right before their two year anniversary. He was the happiest he'd ever been, and when the anniversary did roll around a few days later, he decided to go out and buy his girlfriend some of the sexy lingerie she liked so much. So one night after work he drove to the local mall where there was a Victoria's secret.
He strolled into the store, quite casually and not thinking about much of anything. He didn't even notice the attractive blonde woman walk in ahead of him. He stood in the center of the store for a moment before a saleswoman approached him.
"Can I help you find anything?" she asked kindly.
He explained what he was looking for and she showed him to the department she thought he'd find his gift in. He noted, as she led him to the back of the store, how close he was to the dressing rooms, but didn't give it a second thought. He thanked the clerk and set about to find the perfect gift.
After a few minutes of looking, he heard a noise that startled him.
"Goddamnit." The voice was loud and piercing, but somehow familiar.
"You can't be a size zero forever," he thought to himself and then laughed under his breath.
A few seconds later the voice came again.
"Is someone out there."
He looked around to see if anyone else was around. He didn't see anyone. So he shrugged and went back to looking through the sexy underwear.
"Hello," the voice said, softer than before.
He paused and then spoke up.
"Um, yeah, I'm hear."
"Great, I need some help in here." The woman's voice sounded so familiar, but he couldn't place it. He thought for a beat and then said, "Should I go get the clerk?"
"No," said the woman with a sense of urgency. "They know me here, this is too embarrassing."
