Jessica hummed to herself as she browsed through the assortment of lace teddy's and lingerie that filled the small room. She picked out a sultry little white number and held it up, inspecting the fine lace.
"James would love this one," she thought to herself. She ran her fingers over the smooth material. It was maybe a little slutty, but this was her honeymoon she was talking about. She was allowed to be a little risquΓ©.. Just this once. Her mind started to wonder as she tossed the outfit over her arm and continued to look. Her wedding was only a week away and she wanted everything to be perfect for their first time together.
"That would look stunning on you."
Jessica spun around, startled, as she believed herself to be the only person in the store besides the sales woman. As she turned, her eyes came to rest on the wide shoulders of a man standing behind her. He was about six foot, with short dark hair and penetrating dark eyes. Jessica quickly took a step back and took a better look. He was dressed very well in a black Armani suit that accentuated his broad shoulders.
"Excuse me. I didn't mean to startle you," the man said with a smile.
Jessica was speechless. "Oh that's okay," she stammered, brushing a strand of deep brown hair from her face. "I was just a little surprised, that's all."
"Well let me make it up to you then."
Jessica gave a suspicious glance. "And just how would you do that?"
"Well for starters, let me pick up for the tab on that sexy little piece you have picked out there."
"Oh this? Oh no, I was just looking. I mean I was thinking about getting it but..."
"But what?," the man said asked with a playful smirk, crossing his hands in front of his chest.
"It just seemed a little slutty, that's all."
The mysterious stranger gave a concerned look. "Nonsense. You are a beautiful woman."
He took a step towards her, and lowered his face to her ear.
"And besides," he whispered. "There's nothing wrong with being a little slutty now and then."
Jessica blushed a darker shade of red than she had ever blushed before. The man snatched the white lace teddy from her arm and walked past her towards the sales counter. Jessica didn't know what to say.
"Oh you can't do that!" she stammered.
The man stopped and slowly turned around. "You know, you're right." He spoke as if in deep contemplation.
Jessica a felt a flood of relief rush over her.
"You haven't tried it on yet."
Her mouth fell open in amazement. "I simply can't," she said. "I have a fiancΓ©e at home. It wouldn't be proper if..."
Her protests were silenced as the man placed a finger gently on her lips.
"I'm sure he wouldn't mind if you surprised him on your honeymoon in this," the man reasoned, holding up the outfit. "I know I wouldn't mind."
"But it is much too expensive."
The man waved his hand as if to dismiss the whole notion.
"Not a problem. Now let's get this on you and see what it looks like."
He waved to the saleswoman, who promptly strolled over to the pair.
"What can I do for you?" she asked with a smile.
Jessica had noticed that she had been checking out this handsome stranger during their whole conversation.
"The lady would like to try this on," he said, passing the delicate lingerie to the woman. Jessica started to protest, but soon realized the futility of it all and succumbed to the idea of this gorgeous man buying her lingerie.
"Follow me," the saleswoman said before turning and walking towards the small dressing room. Jessica followed, hoping that James would forgive her for this. The woman pulled back the curtain, inviting Jessica to step inside.
"You're a very lucky woman," she said quietly as Jessica gingerly took the outfit and stepped past the entranceway. Once again she started to protest, but some unknown feeling restrained her from speaking. She simply smiled and nodded before pulling the curtain back into place.
She looked into the mirror and saw that her face was quite flushed. This man was turning her on! She quickly dismissed any thoughts and reprimanded herself for the way she was feeling. She hung the outfit up on a hook on the wall and took a long look at herself in the mirror. So what if some hot guy was buying her lingerie? It didn't mean anything.. She was in love with James.
Jessica couldn't help but smile at her newfound reasoning and proceeded to undress. She pulled her light blue sundress over her head, being extra careful not to mess her hair. She hung it up and once again looked at herself in the mirror. Her body was perfect. She had been working out every day for the past six months trying to get in shape for the honeymoon. For James.
She unfastened her bra and hung it with the dress on the wall. She then took the pair of lacy white panties and slipped them on over her own underwear.. "That looks ridiculous," she thought to herself with a frown. After a little thought she figured that since she would most likely be purchasing them anyway, there would be no harm in putting them on "bareback".
Jessica slipped the white lace pair off, followed by her own. As she slid them down her legs, she noticed that they were a little damp. 'Oh My god!' she thought to herself. 'I'm really getting turned on.' Part of her wanted to run from the store, get in her car and drive home to James' loving arms. But then, another part of her wanted to pull that attractive stranger into the room with her and fuck his brains out.
"Jess, you naughty girl," she muttered to herself as she slipped the panties back up her legs. She had never cheated on James and now she scolded herself for the mere thought of it. Soon she was fully adorned in her new outfit, complete with garters, stockings and a see-through skirt-type piece that barely fell below her crotch. She looked good and she knew it. The outfit was enough to make any man hard. She wondered if the man in the suit would like it. Would it turn him on? Jessica's eyes closed, and her hand subconsciously fell to her panties, rubbing her cit through the thin fabric as her thought began to drift.
"How are you doing in here?" The man poked his head through the curtain.
Jessica spun and quickly brought her hands to her body in a futile attempt to cover her exposed body. She had never been so embarrassed in her entire life.
"What are you doing?" she demanded crossly.
The man just smiled and stepped inside, pulling the curtain shut behind him.
"I didn't mean to upset you." He took a step towards her. "I was just wondering how it looked, and I must say, my wildest fantasies could not have prepared me for the way you look right now."