I walk into the store with a huge smile on my face. Calling you a few hours ago was such a good idea. I thought that if you had a break that it might be nice to see you. Of course, way in the back of my mind a nice sloppy cock sucking was what I was after. You meet me in a parking lot at a shopping mall and I ask you to drive as I moved over. You did so and I direct you to a dark park where I thought we might be alone. That was when I started to suck your cock.
It was very exciting, to be in public but not at the same time. We were in the security of my car, yet windows all around us. You were kicked back in the driversâ seat as I knelt over and slid your cock in my mouth. I felt it harden in my mouth as I purred and moaned; thrilled to feel your body react to my touch. It was so hot and almost dangerous at the same time. You asked me if I was ready for a mouthful of cum and I definitely was. Not a drop was missed as you came deep and hard between my lips. When I sat back up, I enjoyed the look of pure pleasure on your face as you smiled at me. Your cock was still hard as a rock, but it was not a good place to attempt to climb on. You know I wanted to, however.
You drove me back to my car and I decided to go into the store, as you went back to work. Your break was about over and you needed to be back unfortunately. So, now I walk into the store with a huge smile on my face. I walk around the store, picking up a few items that are needed at home. Somehow, I am drawn to the section of store where the bras, panties and nighties are at. I wander around looking at them and thinking of what I might surprise you with. I pick up two very nice ones and am mentally imagining them on my body.
At that moment, I hear a voice say âthe one on the right.â It was a very nice soothing voice and it pulled me out of my daydream. I wonder what look was on my face as I gazed at the items in my hand. Obviously, I was still flushed since I attracted her attention. She was as tall as I am with very long legs that looked inviting in her miniskirt. She had very long dark hair and when I looked at her face, a very pretty inviting smile. Her eyes were green and the look on her face told me she had been watching me for a while. âIt is very classyâ she said and I looked at her puzzled. âThe one on the rightâ she said and smiled. âIf classy is what you are going forâ she almost blushed at that statement.
âOh, I am going for classyâ I replied. âDefinitely!! I have enough trashy at home already.â I say with an evil grin. She smiles and says that I should consider trying it on as she walks away and shops on her own. Maybe I was imagining an attraction, I think. I watch her for a few minutes and realize that she periodically looks over her shoulder to see if I am. She seems uninterested and I assume that it is just the mood I am in after that hot cock sucking in my car. I put the two gowns in my cart and continue on with my list.
I eventually head over to the dressing room, deciding that the advice from the lady was probably good. I leave my cart outside the door and get let in by the dressing room attendant. She is heading back out to return stock to the floor and has to put them down to give me a tag with the number on it. I take it and apologize, heading into a quiet dressing room. No wonder â she was going out on the floor. âI will be back in a few minutes if you need anything, Maâamâ she yells to me. I acknowledge her and put one of the gowns. Looking in the mirror, I decide that it is nice but I want to see the classy one now.
I put it on and look into the mirror again. It is very classy and the fabric feels wonderful against my skin. I realize that I am quite horny and can picture your nice hard cock after you came in my mouth. I look in the mirror again and think of how much you would love this gown since it is a lot different than others that I own. I seem to momentarily get lost in a fantasy in my mind. I picture the scenario of when you would see it on me for the first time. I can see the look of desire on your face as I try to keep it on as long as possible.
âWas I correct?â I hear a voice call out. This is the same voice that pulled me out of a daydream in the store. I stand quietly for a moment, trying to decide what to say. Before I say a word she speaks again, âI thought the classy one might be you, may I see it?â I step out of the changing room into the hallway and see the dark haired woman standing there. I am a little embarrassed and she notices this. âOh, I hope I havenât imposed.â She says âand that does look wonderful on you.â I smile as the red fades from my face. She steps toward me and reaches her hand out to touch the fabric. âmmmmmmmmmmâ she purrs âthe fabric is so soft.â
I think again that maybe I am reading too much into this. After all, girls are much different than men and do this type of thing all the time. I canât think of a time that a woman followed me into the dressing room, I must admit. âLet me see somethingâ she says as she leads me back into the dressing room. She stands me in front of the mirror and stands behind me. She moves her head to the right, looking over my shoulder at my reflection in the mirror. She has a look on her face that is similar to what mine was as I thought of sucking your cock just a moment ago. âOh yes, that is definitely youâ she purrs.
As she says this, she steps closer to me and presses her body against my back. I can feel her warmth as she does so and I can feel electricity pass between us. I am definitely not imagining this, I am sure. Just as if she read my mind, she reaches her hands around to my shoulders and gently touches me. She massages my shoulders and then slowly drifts her hands down in front of us, rubbing across my nipples. She watches in the mirror as my nipples respond to her touch. I am mesmerized by the reflection of us in the mirror also. She moves her hands down slightly and cups my breasts in her hands. âThose are so niceâ she whispers in my ear. I moan as I hear nothing else at all but her voice.
Her hands continue on the outside of the gown, down my belly and across my hips. She moves very slowly as we both watch this seduction. I instinctively press my ass up against her body and her hands move down further. The gown is short but long enough that she would have to reach under it to get to my pussy. She doesnât know that I have no panties on and that I can feel my pussy begin to drip down my leg at that very moment. As she gets to the hem of the gown, I press my body forward toward her beautiful hands. I want her to touch me so badly that I can barely stand it. She must see that desire in my face because as if on cue, she slides her hand under the gown.
A smile spreads across her face as she is greeted by a naked, shaved, soaked pussy. She slides her fingers gently across my pussy and feels me sigh a breath of relief. I want to be touched so badly that I can barely stand it. âOh my â is your pussy wetâ she says âCare to tell me what caused that?â I smile at her and press my hips forward more, almost begging her to slide her fingers inside me. She pulls her hands back as she continues to tease me. This reminds me so much of how you are with me that my expression changes. She notices this and stops for split second. âEverything okay?â she asks. I smile and look at her with the desire on my face again which comforts her.
She returns to petting my nice wet pussy as we move together in front of this mirror. âI was thinking about my boyfriendâ I tell her. âHe just dropped me off at this store and went back to work. Your touch reminds me of how he touches me.â