Beep beep.
For the third time that day my wife was texting me. "You haven't forgotten your appointment with Laura have you?"
As if I could forget it. Since my experience in the department store on the Saturday I'd thought of little else. We'd been getting things ready for our summer vacation when my wife had decided that my comfortable but admittedly old swimming trunks no longer fit the bill. Hence I found myself in her favourite department store getting fitted for new swimwear. That would have been fine, except that my wife took me to her own personal shopper, Laura, who was of course based in the ladieswear section. Laura didn't seem to think that was an issue at all, she led me off into the ladies' changing area and proceeded to measure me up for a new costume whilst one of her assistants, Ginny helped my wife find something more in vogue.
To ensure she got an accurate measurement of my size Laura stripped me not only to my underwear but completely naked and left me in the changing cubical while she took my clothes for safeguarding behind the counter. That left me at the mercy of a couple of ladies who had been trying clothes on in the changing area, resulting in me getting very aroused. Then when my wife and Ginny returned with some costumes to try on Ginny had gained confidence as I tried on first one then the other pair of trunks. But not before I'd completely embarrassed myself by ejaculating almost into Ginny's face following which she finished by sucking me clean.
Finally, before we left, Laura had then discussed the shabby state of my equally old boxers with my wife and the pair of them had agreed that I needed a full set of replacements. Since then I'd been dreading my return to the store tonight after work. How could I face Laura again? And worse, how could I face Ginny? Had they talked about me to each other? Of course they must have done. Who wouldn't?
So that's how I ended up returning to the store after work on Monday. Nervous, embarrassed and a little afraid of what the evening had in store for me, or at least what Laura might have in store for me. I walked up to the ladieswear department slowly, trying to delay the inevitable. Laura spotted me approaching and came over to greet me.
"So good to see you again, Dani." She embraced me, her arms instantly wrapped around me, her hands on my butt pulling me in towards her chest. Her full breasts squashed in the process but I was more aware of her hands than her boobs. She gave my bum another squeeze and then stepped back, before taking me by the hand as we walked. The short redhead started talking.
"I'm afraid I can't look after you myself today, Dani. Now don't worry, I've talked to some of the other staff about what you need and Kerry and Ginny, you remember Ginny right?" How could I forget Ginny? "Well, Kerry and Ginny have volunteered to help you with new underwear. Kerry works in the lingerie team so she knows everything about underwear, let's introduce you." She spoke as fast as we walked and I realised we were already in the lingerie half of the floor. What Laura thought the benefit of knowing about lingerie was for me getting new boxers I hadn't quite grasped but I saw Ginny who then waved at me and another girl about Ginny's age walk over to greet us.
"Hi Dani," Ginny smiled
"This is Kerry," Laura made the introductions, then excused herself. "I'll leave you in their capable hands, Dani. If you get really stuck, girls, then give me a call, but I'm sure you'll be fine. Dani's no trouble at all, are you dear?"
Ginny took my hand next and Kerry walked on my other side as Ginny guided me into another ladies' changing area. This one was a little different. One wall was a ceiling to floor mirror whilst opposite were a number of changing cubicles that seemed enormous compared to the tight space I'd been in before. The middle of the room was open with a few chairs at one end. Ginny guided us all into one of the curtained off cubicles before Kerry finally spoke.
"He's a bit older than I expected, Ginny," she whispered.
"Oh don't worry about that, Kes, he's ok. And he tastes delicious, don't you, Dani?" My face reddened immediately, as if cumming into Ginny's face on Saturday hadn't been bad enough, now she was admitting it to another twenty year old girl. "Awe are you feeling shy today, Dani?" Ginny continued her banter. "Right let's see what we have to work with. Can you kick your shoes off please, Dani?" Casually Ginny began to unbutton my shirt. "Give us a hand, Kes." I jumped at the touch of two pairs of hands working on removing my shirt. That's when I noticed the curtains of the cubicle hadn't been pulled across after we walked in.
"Um, Ginny," I began, "don't you want to pull the curtains?" I asked timidly.
Ginny looked across at the wide opening.
"Nah, not really, it's only us in here and besides, Kes and I need to have a clear view of any other customers arriving."
She didn't seem worried by the fact that anyone walking into the changing area would also have a clear view of me.
"But what if they see me, Ginny?"
"Stop worrying, Dani. I'm sure they'll understand and wait their turn." That wasn't what I meant of course, but it seemed pointless in pursuing the conversation. The girls already had my shirt off and were working on my trousers. Ginny expertly undid my belt, button and zipper before Kerry, standing behind me, pulled them down to my ankles.
Ginny gave me a slight tug forward and as I stepped towards her Kerry slipped my feet out of my pants. If it hadn't been for Ginny holding my hands I'd probably have fallen flat on my face.
"Ooh, socks." Ginny giggled.
"What?" I was confused, of course I was wearing socks.
"Horrible look, Dani. Us girls don't like to see a guy in socks." I felt Kerry's hands around my ankles and one at time she lifted my feet up and removed my socks.
"That's better, now let's have a look at you." Ginny let go of my hands and both girls stepped away from me to get a better view. I stood in my old faded boxer shorts, my back to the changing area as they both stared at me.
"What do you think, Kes?" Ginny asked her friend.
"Grubby aren't they?"
"Yeah, definitely time he had new ones. Think you can come up with something?"
"Probably, I'll have to get some measurements though." She slipped a tape measure out of her pocket and stepped back towards me.
"Um, don't you have my measurements from last week already?" I thought I'd be helpful.
"Don't worry, Dani, Kes is a professional. The ones I took last week were fine for general things but Kes is a stickler for detail. I'll leave you with her for a moment, just need to check there's no one waiting." What? Where was she going? She left though, leaving me in the cubicle alone with Kes who simply smiled and unravelled her tape measure.
