I had been in the store before and seen him, making eye contact. I was careful to let him notice me noticing him. On occasion I have thought about him in the shower and how I would have him. Today would be the day. I knew from the looks he had given me before, if I offered he wouldn't say no.
I made a few rounds looking at various things here and there. I was waiting, hoping, and praying to see him here soon. Then there he was. I grabbed some items off the racks to try on...and decided to play dumb. I continued to browse the different areas, not intentionally making it obvious I was waiting for him to notice. Then our eyes met and I walked directly to him and politely asked where the women's dressing room was and raised an eyebrow. I then leaned closer to him and whispered softly under my breath, "You should come help me with this zipper." and walked away. I didn't need to turn around to know that he would be following me.
I entered the second dressing room on the right. It had just the right angle that someone might notice two sets of legs in there which would make it all the more exciting. I hung the clothing on the hook and I heard him join me. He said nothing but pushed me up against the mirror and started kissing me on the neck while pressing his body against mine. His cock was already beginning to get hard and ready. He pressed it against my ass and a small gasp escaped my lips.
I wanted him to fuck me nice and hard...to just ravage me. I didn't care who would see or who would be listening. I needed it, wanted it, and had to have it. I was wearing a skirt which he raised, exposing my bare ass except for the small piece of material from my thong dividing my ass cheeks. He put his fingers under the elastic and snapped the material. I gasped again as he ran his fingers gently across my skin sending shivers up my spine and giving me goose bumps. I spread my legs and began to wiggle my ass around. His hand slipped between my thighs and gently caressed my now throbbing pussy.