The Mall
"It's a surprise," she laughed and nudged him on the shoulder. "You can be so impatient."
"Fine, fine. I am but your humble follower," he replied with a tinge of sarcasm as he inclined his head.
"Good. Now turn here," she indicated at the next red light.
Obediently he followed her directions with no complaints, and 20 minutes later they were pulling into the parking lot of a large shopping complex. He looked at her and rolled his eyes. She laughed, and merely indicated where he should park the car.
As they walked across the tarmac she had a noticeable spring in her step that made him smile to himself. Shopping was not his thing, but she seemed excited, and he was curious to find out why.
She led him inside, and up a flight of stairs, walking pointedly to her destination.
"Victoria's Secret?" He asked wryly.
"Yes. Don't be a spoil sport," she cooed. "You get to pick anything you want me to try on, and then you can pick your favourite for tonight."
She blushed prettily as she said this, obviously feeling a little shy. Alright, he conceded, a trip to look at lingerie couldn't be that bad. He gathered a few lacy little nothings, and some strappy numbers he was pretty sure he would have to cut her out of, as they looked impossible to get into. Once he had a handful, she flounced off to the change room, and he sat in the designated 'guy' chair just outside.
"Ready?" She called.
He stood and moved in front of her door. She opened it with a flourish, and he felt himself harden instantly. She was covered in creamy see-through lace that accentuated the curve of her waist and allowed her nipples to peak through. Quickly glancing around, seeing there was no other customers or consultants nearby he whisked past her into the room and shut the door. Grabbing her waist he pushed her against the wall and took her mouth in his. He felt her go soft, and moan as she responded to his touch.
"Shhh," she whispered as she pulled back. "Someone could hear. Get back out there and I'll put on the next one" she winked and pushed him back outside.
He was straining uncomfortably in his pants, shifting he rearranged himself as he waited impatiently. He didn't have to wait long as the door opened revealing her in a black satin teddy, her navel peaking out. She held a hand up to stop a repeat of him grabbing her and twirled slowly. He could just see the crease of where her butt met her thighs poking out the bottom.
He thought of how he would punish her later for teasing him like this. His cock twitched in response to the idea. He shifted again uncomfortably.
She tried on a few more lacy and sexy numbers before he decided on a strappy cage bra and panty set, and the creamy lace. Walking out with their little pink bag. He finally had to admit to himself that that was in fact a fun experience.
Checking her watch, she looked up and said "let's grab a cup of coffee, we have another 20 minutes to kill."
Kill before what he wondered excitedly. Sitting in the little coffee shop he couldn't help but notice her nipples showing through the soft fabric of her dress. She wasn't wearing a bra! Had she been wearing one earlier? He was almost positive she had been. Did she take it off before the left the store? Distractedly he realized she had asked him a question and he had missed it completely.
"I'm sorry, what was the question?"
Her eyes twinkled with knowing, "are my nipples really that distracting for you?"
"Guilty," he laughed. "Yes they really are. Weren't you wearing a bra earlier?"
"Yes I was, but it seemed likely to just get in the way later. I put it in my purse," she whispered and leaned in showing him the curve of her breasts. She dipped a finger into the whipped cream on the top of her drink, and seductively and slowly licked it off while staring at him.
He felt himself twitch in his pants. He knew what those lips felt like around him, and he suddenly wanted to taste her. When she dipped her finger in a second time, he reached out quickly and grasped her wrist. Pulling her hand to him, he sucked the cream off her finger. Satisfied when he saw her shudder and exhale softly.
As they chatted they made every excuse to run hands along arms, or legs under the table. The constant touching building excitement in them both.
Grateful the time had passed quickly she stood. She couldn't wait much longer to feel him. Every time he touched her is sent jolts of heat and desire through her. The complex had a movie theatre attached, and she grabbed tickets for some dark comedy that had been out for weeks. It was almost done it's run, and thanks to the R rating the matinee was likely not going to be busy.
Getting a bit of an idea, he smiled and with a hand possessively on her lower back, led her into the small theatre at the end of the hall. There were only a few seats occupied by some young men who seemed stoned based on how much junk food they had. Good he thought, they won't be paying any attention. He pressed into her, and led her to the back corner.
