I had been finished with my holiday shopping for about two weeks now. The only reason I kept coming back was the woman who was currently standing behind the jewelry counter. I had been looking at her from afar, and occasionally getting up the nerve to talk to her, for quite some time now. She was, quite possibly, one of the most gorgeous women I had ever seen in my life. And she was certainly more than worth the effort of blending into the holiday crowds at the department store where she worked.
Her hair was chocolate brown and hung past her shoulders with bangs that cut straight over her eyes, framing her face like a portrait. Her eyes were deep and dark, holding an air of mystery that all but concealed a fiery passion that burned behind them. Perhaps the best part of her face was her lips. They had a soft and tender appearance that became sensual and intoxicating whenever she would drag her tongue across them to moisten them. Just the sight of her tongue wetting her lips was enough to make my breath catch in my throat.
The nametag she wore read "Nikki" and was currently fastened to a black wrap top. The neckline plunged between her full and inviting breasts. I had found myself lost in her cleavage on many occasions and could only hope that she hadn't caught me ogling her like a piece of meat as I had so many times before. She wore a small golden key around her neck that was half enveloped and cradled by her breasts causing her cleavage to appear even deeper and more arousing.
I gathered my courage and decided to approach the counter again, fairly certain that nothing would happen, but unable to resist the possibility of being closer to this enchanting creature. I stood nonchalantly by the counter and made it look like I was terribly interested in a display of charm bracelets and watches. All the while I stole glances at her, my heart pounding, my pulse racing, and my sexual desire growing and aching. All of a sudden I was startled by a low and feminine voice.
"Decided to get a closer look at me?" I looked up suddenly and found myself lost in her eyes. I could feel myself blushing in spite of myself and could do nothing but stammer as I felt her eyes dragging over me. "I'm glad you did. I've seen you looking before so I thought I'd wear something nice hoping you'd come in again."
At this my heart felt like it was about to pound out of my chest. As if to make me long for her more, she ran her tongue over her lips while she fingered the necklace that dangled down to her breasts. My eyes were drawn to the movement and at that instant she ran her finger along her neckline and pulled it down another half inch, showing me everything she could manage without getting arrested. An almost imperceptible moan escaped my lips as she gave me a devilish smile. She then glanced behind her and saw her supervisor coming. She immediately took out a small card and began writing on it.
"I'd be happy to write down the prices, sir. After you have a chance to think about it I'd be happy to help you." She slid the card over to me and motioned for me to read it. On the card it read, "Women's Clothing Ten Minutes." My eyes widened in surprise and I stuffed the card into my pocket. She then turned and walked away to handle another customer and to speak to her supervisor. I hurriedly stepped away from the counter and wandered over to women's clothing.
The minutes seemed like hours as I gave a few uninterested glances at the skirts and blouses that were hung casually on the racks. I couldn't get Nikki out of my head, replaying in my mind over and over the sight of her teasing and tempting me. It took every fiber of my being to prevent my intense arousal from being visible to every person that walked through the department. Just as I was about to give up hope that she was going to come and meet me I saw her briskly walking through the racks. She brushed by me but signaled for me to follow with her hand as she went to the wall and opened a door marked "Employees Only." As I reached the door, she grabbed my hand and pulled me through shutting it securely behind us.