Megan has fun with the boys
Mike arrived at Phantasies Inc at 10:30 am. The store was run out of Megan's home. As he rang the doorbell, he felt a stirring in his pants. He was going to pick out a costume for Felicity. So many costumes came to mind.
He snapped out of his reverie when the door opened. If there had been a stirring in his pants at the thought of picking out something for Felicity, after one look at Megan, he had a raging hard on.
Megan had been waiting for this all morning. She had gone thru her closet multiple times till she found something she thought would do the trip. One look at Mike's face confirmed she had hit a home run.
Megan was wearing a light blue blouse which was tied in a knot about 3 inches above her belly. Underneath the blouse was a white tube top that was better suited on smaller chested women. On her it looked obscene. There was a battle between the fabric and her breasts, and right now the fabric was winning in keeping her large tits constrained. She knew she would never be able to wear the tube top again, the fabric would be too stretched out. The tube top was transparent and her nipple piercings were visible although Mike couldn't tell given the blouse.
Moving below the blouse, was a piercing in her belly button, a small hear shaked pendant attached to a chain that was swaying freely. A few inches below the belly button was a short frilly skirt. The skirt was white and fully see thru. It was something a stripper would wear at a club. No one else could wear this anywhere else. The skirt sat on the widest portion of her hips. One tug and it would come right down. It barely covered what she felt was the best part of her body - a full and curvy butt. When she bent over you could directly see her love hole. She had chosen black panties to really pop with the white skirt. The panties were crotchless, and nestled between them adorning her clit was a lovely pendant. She completed the outfit with 3 inch pointed heels, which on her 5' 7" frame put her closer in height to Mike's 6' 1".
I chose well, she mused. God Felicity is so lucky. He is a puppy. So young, so virile, so tameable.
Mike was in total shock. While Felicity was stunning, she still didn't come across as an object of pure and unadulterated lust. Megan was just that, even more of a MILF and he could only envision suckling on those large breasts.
As she led him in, she exaggerated the sway of her hips, causing the skirt to flare and reveal her black panties, putting herself even more on display.
"Most of my clients are older men picking out outfits for younger women. I will need to ask you a few questions about your girlfriend to get started," she remarked.
Across town, Felicity sat in her chair at work, rubbing her clit and squeezing her breasts. The fucking from Mike and Samir had released the inner slut in her. She needed it bad. As per Megan's plan she had not communicated with them for 2 weeks and when she saw them they left with her panties but she got nothing. There were 2 more weeks for the costume party. Finally feeling extremely horny, she had called Megan today and pleaded to spend time with Samir knowing Mike would be at Phantasies for a few hours. Reluctantly, Megan agreed but made it clear, Felicity could tease Samir but absolutely no sex.
At Phantasies, Mike had taken a seat at the chair by a desk. He had thought Megan would sit on the chair across the desk. Instead, once he had settled in, she came and stood right by him, resting her butt against the desk and stretching her legs out ever so slightly.
When Mike looked at her, his line of sight to her face went across her large breasts. Trying to avoid giving the impression he was staring at her tits, he lowered his glance but then found himself staring at her belly button and the dangling piercing. Trying to avoid staring at her naked belly he lowered his gaze only to now appear to be focusing on her crotch. He finally gave up, opting to alternate across the 3 zones. Megan had crossed her legs in the meantime, exposing even more flesh, all of this within 6-8 inches of him.
If the visual stimulation wasn't enough, Mike could smell her perfume and that was making him even more horny. Megan was relishing the effect she was having on him, and trying to act nonchalant, started asking her questions to help Mike in picking out an outfit.
"How old is she?"
"Must be 35 or so in my estimation," said Mike.
"Mmm an older girlfriend, nice! How does she look?"
"About 5' 8", slim build, brown hair, really beautiful," was Mike's response.
"Wow you are lucky guy. And how would you like to dress her? As a superhero, a nurse, a street walker, a cheerleader, or maybe a private school girl?"
Mike had given some thought to the costume he would like to have Felicity wear, but there was a new one here - a private school girl. He visualized Felicity in that and a smile came across his face.
Megan saw the slight twinkle in his eye and said, "So school girl it is, excellent choice!! You can really do a lot with that outfit. A lot of my clients choose that for younger women, but it such a versatile theme, it works across all ages."
"Now how would the outfit be? Really slutty, somewhat slutty, or not slutty at all?" she continued
"Huh somewhat slutty I guess," Mike responded with a confused look.
"Don't worry about the sluttyness right now, we can move it up or down as the outfit comes together," said Megan, "Now I will need to know more about her body type to really help with the selection. Tell me about her breasts."
