On our last trip to this neighborhood to have a nice romantic dinner, we had done some window-shopping at a new lingerie store down the street for our restaurant. We had loved the display and given each other a look that said it all when we noticed the name of the store, The "Elegant Slut". The windows were full of very sexy lingerie in all forms. We stood there, holding hands at the window and shared our thoughts on the displayed items. We promised each other that we would definitely return. I really do love my life with you.
On the following Saturday, we decided to spend the afternoon together shopping and "the slut" as we had named it was our last stop. As we enter the store and notice that we are the only customers, we are immediately impressed with the surroundings. We are both impressed with the store, its ambiance, its class and the sexually charged atmosphere. But then again, any place can be sexually charged when we are together.
As we browse and admire the offerings, the proprietor, a sexy woman in her thirties, greets us. We both notice that she is dressed in a slightly revealing short dress, complimented with stockings, heels and is showing plenty of cleavage. She is very helpful, warm and friendly as she suggests a few items for you, complimenting you as she does so. We talk briefly, introducing ourselves and offering her compliments on the store and it's contents. She then leaves us to our own discoveries as we continue our afternoon adventure, picking out items for you to try on.
After having found a few very nice and sexy items, we head towards the back of the store in search of the dressing room. As we pass by the desk, you ask the woman if we can try on the garments we had decided on. The proprietor answers with a warm smile and assures us that we are free to try on anything and take as much time as we like.
With that, we head towards the dressing room, you leading me by the hand and me following with great appreciation. As we enter the dressing room, we notice that it is spacious and warmly lit, with sensual images of women adorning the walls. The room is furnished with an over-stuffed post-modern couch and a dressing table with a large mirror. After admiring the surroundings and hanging your selections together, we share a knowing look into each other's eyes. I love that look and can read your thoughts, just as I know that you are seeing deep into my soul and mind.
As I seat myself on the plush animal print couch, you grab a very sexy and lacy bustier and hold it against you. You ask if we should start with this and I just tell you yes with my eyes. As you turn and undress while facing the mirror, I am filled with a rush of wonderful thoughts. In the past six months, my life has changed completely. I had always held out hope for someone like you but I often wondered if you existed and if we could somehow find each other. We had both decided that fate took its time but that in the end, we were destined to find each other. I know that I had never imagined a truer, more wonderful and honest love with a woman. I had only dreamed of someone that had wanted be for everything that I was and accepted my appreciation for all of her. We had become so free and open as we fell in love, sharing every dream, sadness, joy and even our deepest thoughts and fantasies. We had the safe and lasting closeness that we both had dreamt of.
I was watching your reflection in the mirror as you stepped into the garment, and adjusted it to your sexy shape. My soul fills, my heart jumps and my mind races as I watch you brush your hair from your face and adjust the fit of the lingerie. I watched as you cupped your breasts to get just the right fit of the top and catch my eye admiring you in the mirror.
I ask you ton turn around and as you do, I am really feeling lucky and blessed that we had somehow found each other. I rise to meet you as you stand before me. You mention that you feel very sexy in this as I reach to feel the softness of the lingerie enveloping your body. As I run my hand up you body from your thighs to where your breasts swell in their lacy confines our eyes meet deeply and I tell you how sexy you look.
Our lips meet in a warm sensual kiss as I hold you, and we explore each other in needful desire. The afternoon has been filled with teasing and flirting and now that we are alone, I am not sure I can let go of you. You had been flirting with me all afternoon and I had been aroused a few times by just being close to you, watching you and also noting the attention you had gotten from various people we had encountered.
I feel your desire rise as well and know that you get turned on playing for me, attracting attention and teasing me while playing the flirt. I hold you close as our hands explore each other. As I cup your ass in my hands and pull you tight against me, you moan as you feel my desire for you. I love your fit against me and know that we are too far-gone to stop. Mindless of our surroundings, I lower the top of your garment and expose your breasts to my touch and to my lips. As I take your nipple between my lips, I feel it grow hard in my mouth as you utter an appreciative moan.
As I tease you and arouse you, you reach down with your sexy hand and begin to massage my growing cock through my shorts. You know exactly how to touch me and I am now throbbing beneath your expert hands. I reach below the bustier to feel you and am greeted by your warm arousal. As I reach your wet pussy, I release your nipple to tell you how wet you are and how good your pussy feels on my fingers. You moan at my words and I feel you pussy get wetter under my touch.