Rosalie Thomas was doing herself a little shopping in downtown Orlando. She felt like getting herself some sexy clothes. A size 16 girl like her does love to shop at stores such as Lane Bryant, Torrid, and several others, but today she wanted to shop somewhere different. There, she stepped into this medium-sized boutique. The pink, black, and white sign up front said, "Femme Voluptuous" in fancy cursive lettering. Once inside, she took a gander at the sexy, gorgeous plus-size merchandise. The front windows featured full-figured mannequins dressed in lovely evening gowns in a window display that resembled a ballroom. Rosalie first looked at the dresses section. They were ranged from cute and feminine to elegant and classy to sexy and hot. The first dress that caught her eye was a baby pink and chocolate brown strapless short dress with a brown ribbon cinched around the waist.
"Can I help you, miss?" A male voice beside her said.
"Oh, I'm just looking at the fantastic selections. It's my first time shopping here at the boutique." Rosalie replied.
"Great, we also have plenty of jeans, lingerie, hosiery, and tops for all plus sizes. By the way, my name's Blake. Just holler if you need me." He said to her.
"Well, Blake lucky for you, I'm a size 16. I'll make my visit worth your wait." Rosalie said with a smile on her face.
After picking up a few more dresses, she then checked out the jeans section. The jeans section was in a large corner with a wall painted with in various shades of blue like the jeans themselves. Rosalie was instantly enamored with the whole boutique. She loved it all: the décor, the clothes, everything. She even liked the Blake, the cute salesman whom she just met not too long ago.
"We also have plenty of skirts, accessories, jewelry, and shoes. We even got shoes for chicks with thick thighs and wide feet." Blake said to her.
With that being said, Rosalie checked out the shoe section next. It had all kinds of boots, sandals, heels, sneakers, etc. The shoes all came in wide widths and the boots ranged from ankle length to thigh high. She checked out and tried on several pairs of shoes. Blake from a distance took a look at Rosalie as she tried on shoes. He doesn't have a shoe fetish, but has a weakness for big beautiful women. He's been a fat admirer since he was a high school junior. He has three older sisters, who own and operate the boutique. Blake helps them out with the store when it's busy. His sisters not only own and operate the boutique, but they are also designers with their own clothing lines.
Rosalie asked, "Which way is the dressing room?"
Blake replied, "It's upstairs on the second floor. Let me show you."
Blake walked with her, showing her the way. "I have a camera and I was wondering if you would like for me to take pictures of you with the outfits you're trying on." He said to her as she was getting dressed.
"Sure, that would be great. Me giving you a private little fashion show." Rosalie replied.
Then, Rosalie came out of the dressing room with the first outfit she tried on, the pink and brown strapless dress with pink lace-up heels. Blake snapped a photo of her in the dress.
"Wow, you look sensational. You know with your hair in a sexy beehive with a low ponytail, you would look like a much cleaned up, plus size version of Amy Winehouse." Blake said to her.
Rosalie smiled and giggled at the compliment she received. Next, she changed into a baby blue and purple lace-trimmed tank top, a pair of dark wash straight leg jeans, and blue-pink-and-white sneakers.
"You look very cute in that one." Blake said as she took another picture of her.
"So do you work here often?" Rosalie asked Bake.
"Yeah, I help out my three older sisters very often. They own and operate the store. Plus, they're also designers as well. My oldest sister Bettina designs plus size tops; she also designs jewelry and hats, my second oldest Candace designs plus size lingerie and swimwear, and my youngest sister Allison designs dresses, gowns, shoes, and gloves. Bettina and Candace went to FIDM—Los Angeles and Allison went to the Art Institute of Orlando. Like you, they're all big girls." Blake replied.
"That's great! So what do you do when you're not helping big girls find something to wear?" Rosalie said.
"I'm a photographer/underwear model. I'm also a DJ/club promoter at this club Explosive over on Main Street." Blake responded.
"Awesome!" Rosalie exclaimed happily.
The next outfit Rosalie tried on was a long, dark purple halter satin gown with purple ruffled stilettos. The gown complimented her black, naturally wavy, shoulder-length hair while the stilettos fit the shape of her feet like gloves.
"Beautiful! Just beautiful." Blake said excitedly as she snapped another photo of her.
"So Rosalie, what do you do for a living?" Blake asked her.
"I'm a travel agent by day, a librarian's assistant by mid-afternoon, and a social butterfly by night." Rosalie replied.
After trying on several outfits and being photographed in them, she then checked out the lingerie section, which was also upstairs. The section featured all types of plus size lingerie including bras, panties, pajamas, nightgowns, bustiers, corsets, etc. The section was styled with red and pink silk like a boudoir in those old-school pin-up photos. She then tried on a red satin bustier with black lace in the front. When Blake saw her in it, he became extremely aroused. In his sparkling blue eyes and in his mind, Rosalie was the sexiest woman he had ever seen. Rosalie checked herself out in the three-sectioned mirror. The bustier gave her rubenesque frame an hourglass shape. Even though she's 5'4, it made her inner sex kitten come alive.
"How do I look?" Rosalie asked.
Blake was behind her and said, "You look very sexy. So sexy, you would make the girls over at Victoria's Secret green with jealousy."
He then put an Austrian crystal necklace with crystal heart pendants onto her neck. Once the clasp was fastened, Rosalie was stunned at the sight of the gorgeous necklace, especially at the way the third pendant rested against her ample cleavage.
"Blake, would you mind ringing up all the items I've tried on and also ring up this necklace?" Rosalie asked as she help gathered the items as they went downstairs to the register.
While paying for everything, both Blake and Rosalie got a rush. Rosalie got a rush from the fashion and the shopping; Blake got a rush from Rosalie trying on the clothes and taking pictures of her. When Blake saw her try on one of the bustiers, he had a hormonal, testosterone-induced rush which caused the bulge in his pants to grow with instant desire.