Meghan needed a new bra. Two weeks ago, her favorite pink underwire bra had broken, leaving her with only a lavender demi bra; a black underwire bra; and two plain white ones. While the demi bra lifted and offered her half-covered breasts up as if on a tray in a very sexy way, it was way too uncomfortable to wear for a whole work day. The black one squeezed her D cups together very nicely, and looked very good against her white skin, but just wasn't as comfortable as her pink one. As for the white ones? Well, who looked sexy in white? No matter how much lace they had, they were just too plain. And Meghan did not like feeling plain. As she tried to focus on her work, the ordinary, white one she wore that day started pinching under her left arm, and she reached up to stretch it out. Jenny, her co-worker and best friend noticed as she was walking by.
"Meghan, is something bothering you today?"
"Oh, it's nothing," Meghan replied. The truth was, Meghan wanted to go into the restroom and remove that uncomfortable undergarment, but the thin, white top she wore that day would have let her pert nipples show through. They always got excited and swelled a little when she took her bra off and the white shirt wouldn't hide that at all. That simply wasn't an option.
"You should really go to see Jackie at Victoria's Secret," Jenny offered. "I always leave her feeling completely satisfied," she said with a smile. Something in that smile made Meghan look twice. It was the look her husband used to give her when she wore her lavender, demi bra under her favorite plum top. There was something about that top that made him stare at her with the same, lust filled look that Jenny had just then. Meghan shook it off and told Jenny she would think about it. But as the day went on, the white, plain bra started digging into her side more and more and she decided Jenny was probably right.
"Hunnie, I am going shopping on my way home, so take care of yourself. No, I don't know how long I will be, just go to the bar and get a burger if you want. I will be there when I am done," she said to her hubby on the phone. She hung up and sat there wondering when the last time was her husband had given her that look. It seemed like years ago. Although she loved her husband very much, life with him had gotten old and predictable. She wasn't complaining, lord no, but it just seemed like she needed something extra. Something a little fun. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but it was there in the back of her mind, just the same.
When the work day was over, she got in her Toyota and drove the short distance to the Victoria's Secret in the near-by mall. She parked and locked her car, noticing that the parking lot was conspicuously empty. "Must be that not many women shop here on a Tuesday night," she thought to herself as she made her way up to the doors and into the store.
"May I help you?" Jackie asked as Meghan walked thru the door and into the empty store.
