This is a true story -- it happened a few days ago and is told through an email I sent to a special girlfriend of mine who gave me the idea and helped me plan it. I hope you enjoy ....
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Oh Joan, we did it! It was so crazy. I am so excited that John did so good. He did so good Joan.
As you know, John had agreed to help me shop for a dress. It would be the dress that I would wear to his High School reunion that he was so dead set on attending and that I was dreading. My thought was that if I was going to go with him, then I was going to be the sexiest female in the place. And it was my way of luring him into the dressing room with me to have sex in a public place. Ever since I saw the video you sent me of the girl sucking and fucking her boyfriend in a department store dressing room, I wanted to experience the naughty thrill of it for myself. My exhibitionist side is really starting to come out in me. By the way, it is something that a few years ago I would have never have dreamed of doing.
Yesterday, after work, I rushed home and cleaned up; I put on a cute skirt and blouse combo that John always compliments me on. It is nothing really special, but he thinks it is really cute. And it is easy to get on and off, which was going to be helpful since I was going to be trying on dresses.
John picked me up about 5:00 pm. We stopped and ate a quick bite of supper before heading on out to the mall. I did not tell John that my eventual plan was to have sex in one of the dressing rooms. I was afraid he would be too nervous and back out. I was hoping to just lure him into the dressing room and let things happen naturally. I was nervous but I was also so excited about what I hoped would happen.
When we got to the mall, I went into a couple of small boutique stores. John was following me around very patiently. I had already checked out a couple of the department stores and found that the Macys and JC Penney's had the best dressing rooms which were unattended. I like shopping at Dillard's but they had an attendant by the dressing room which would not work. We went into Macys first.
I looked at several dresses and found two or three that I really liked. The only problem was that there were several other women shopping and they seemed to be using the dressing rooms fairly regularly. I got frustrated and decided that we would try Penney's. John looked a little confused but I think he just wanted to get the ordeal over with so I would go with him to the reunion. He had agreed to come shopping with me after all. I was hoping that it would all be worth while for him in the end.
As we walked into Penney's I noticed that the store was not very busy. Great! I thought to myself.
We made our way into the women's department and started sorting through the dresses. I held up several asking him his opinion. He was actually being very helpful and quite honest. And he also seemed to be in a good mood which I really was happy to see. I spied the dressing rooms and saw that no one was around. Actually, we were the only people shopping in the women's apparel at that moment. So far my plan was working out. I pulled out three dresses that I liked which he had also given his nod of approval for. I headed for the dressing rooms. I looked back at him and told him to come with me into the dressing rooms. I told him no one was around and it would be so much easier for him to tell me what he thought of each dress than for me to come out each time.
John seemed a little reluctant to go back into the lady's dressing rooms with me, but I grabbed his hand and pulled him in behind me. There were not too many rooms but I went to the one in the back. I pulled John in with me and then closed and latched the door. The door was open at the top and the bottom, but it was enough to hide what was happening inside; though I realized we were going to have to be really careful about noise.
John sat down on the bench while I hung up the dresses that I had brought in to try on. I had three dresses, all of which I would have been happy with. I did want to try them on for fit and really wanted John to pick out the one he liked the best. I started taking my clothes off, starting with my blouse; and I decided to have a little fun with John, so I unbuttoned my blouse slowly, as if I was doing a strip tease for him. Actually, I really was. By the time I had finished with the last button, he had a big smile on his face. I reached around and unclasp my bra, letting the straps fall off of my shoulders. Once the straps fell down I finished taking it off and threw it on the bench beside him. My breasts bounced and swayed as they fell from the bra cups. I definitely had his attention by then.
I smiled at John as I ran my hands up my sides and cupped my breasts in my hands for a second; then I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. That left me standing in front of him in just my panties. Of course I had planned ahead and was wearing one of his favorite pair. He reached up and cupped my breasts in his hands. My nipples were already hard from my excitement, and anticipation; and from standing nearly naked in front of John. When I felt his touch, my nipples really started to tingle. As much as I wanted to get started right then, I did need to try the dresses on, so I teasingly slapped at his hand.
"Not now John, I have to try on these dresses."
I pulled the first one on, straightened and smoothed it, and then did a little model turn asking him what he thought. He told me that it looked really nice and that it showed a lot of cleavage. I looked in the mirror adjusting the dress around my breasts. I thought that was interesting, I wasn't even wearing a bra and it was already showing cleavage. My bra was really going to push my tits up in this dress. After studying it in the mirror, I said OK; and I pulled the dress off leaving me in just my panties once more. I made sure I moved near John while I hung the first dress back up.
As soon as I was 'in range' he started cupping my breasts in his hands again. I did not stop him; I just continued to get the second dress from the hanger. I pulled the second dress on and straightened it. I modeled it for him, turning, letting him see the back; then I turned around to the front. This dress covered more of my tits but was much tighter around the hips and butt.
I looked at him, "Well?"
He then got a big smile on his face and said, "Very nice also, and it fits your ass really good, the only thing is that it is so tight I can see panty lines though it."
Actually, I thought to myself, that this was working out perfectly. I needed to get my panties off anyway. I could tell that they were already damp from all the excitement I was feeling standing naked in front of John; flirting with him and the anticipation of knowing what was about to happen. I pulled the hem up, grabbed my panties and pulled them down my legs. As I stepped out of them, I handed them to John.
"Hold these for me baby, please."
I knew that would really get the ball rolling with him. I noticed that there was already a bulge starting to form in his pants. I turned to face the mirror and while I pulled the hem back down and smoothed the dress back out over my butt and hips; I noticed that while I was fidgeting with the dress that he eased the panties up to his face to smell them. As I turned to face him, he lowered them down to his lap.
"Well, how about now"? I did another model turn for him.