A lazy Sunday, with not much to do, tired of watching the rerun movies; I decide to head for the mall to do some shopping that I've been putting off. As usual the only place to park is the entrance near the ladies underwear. This has to be some vast conspiracy, every time I go to the mall the only place I can find to park. Oh well, it's always nice to look at the pretty lace.
As I walk through trying not to look to obvious I see her, staring pensively at a matching panty and bra set, black no less. My mind wanders and I wonder what she would look like in it. She lifts her head up and catches me staring and grinning. She looks at me and smiles then walks over to a rack with some teddies on it, quickly she picks up a sheer white on and holds it up against her. I am incredulous, that this is happening to me. She is cute with short dark hair and firm breasts and is looking to me for approval for her lingerie. Almost with mouth agape, I nod and think Oh yes that would look fine on you.
Suddenly she spins away and walks toward the dressing room. My heart is pounding. When a thought comes in to my head, maybe I can see her in it. A childish thought but there's always hope. I slowly wind my way through the racks until I am near the dressing room entrance. I try to look casual as if I am shopping for something, luckily it's a slow day at the store and we appear to be the only ones in the area.
As I approach the entrance of the rooms, I glance down the aisle, and notice the door of one stall is slightly open. I can see her in there...trying on the item from the rack. I cannot help to stare, her nipples are large and hard, a small patch of dark hair shows through the shear panties. I watch as she reaches up and squeezes one of her breasts and actually hear her gasp. Her eyes slowly open and as she looks into the mirror she notices me looking. I am petrified with sudden fear that she will start screaming. All I can think of his those guys on COPS, getting put into the back of the police cruiser.