My husband HATES shopping. I know that sounds like a "duh" kind of statement, but I make it simply because I was shocked when he up and asked me if I wanted to go with him to pick out a couple new suits for work. He remarked at how his current ones were looking a little worn out and out dated. I asked him who he was and what he had done with my real husband. Jack will absolutely wear things completely out before replacing them, especially clothes. I should also say it was shocking he asked me to go with him because I like to take my time shopping, especially for clothes, and Jack is a "get in and out before someone gets hurt" kind of shopper and he knows I will slow down the process he is usually trying to expedite.
He scoffed at my sarcasm and said "You know what looks good on me and might actually speed things up and keep me from looking at shit I shouldn't be."
I said "Ok, seriously, where is Jack?"
He said "Fine, I'll go by myself!" and got up to walk out.
I jumped up and said "Jeez! Wait a second! I'm coming!" and quickly gathered my things. I put my hair in a ponytail and grabbed my bag and scurried out to the car before he left me!
We arrived at the store and began to walk around, gathering things for him to try on. A sales clerk was on the spot pretty quickly and "got a room started for us." We perused the racks of clothes, me trying to get Jack to take a little more time looking than just grabbing and going. I was standing right next to him as we considered a couple of different jackets and I brushed his arm with my breasts. I liked the way it felt so I did purposely again, this being much more direct. Jack smiled and gave me a sideways glance. My nipples started getting hard and becoming ever so slightly visible through my shirt despite the heavy duty bra I was wearing. I rubbed his ass as he held up a jacket on a hanger and he just chuckled and shook his head. I turned to look on the rack behind him and pressed my ass against his. The long maxi stretch cotton skirt I was wearing really shows off my curves and I made sure to rub my ass against him nice and slow.
"Incorrigible." He said without looking at me.
Once we had about 5 or 6 different combinations of shirts, pants and jackets for Jack to try on, we walked over to the fitting room area and the sales clerk showed Jack to his room. I was getting ready to sit down in a chair just outside the fitting room when Matt, our clerk, looked over at me and said "You can go in with him if you want." I looked at Jack and he waved me over and I walked in to the fitting room with him.
It was a nice, large and fancy change room. Much bigger than the average department store, carpet on the floor and a large bench for me to sit on. The door did not go all the way to the ceiling, but it did go from the floor to about 8 or 9 feet tall and the walls were complete, so no access or opening to the adjacent rooms. There were mirrors on 3 walls and the piped in music playing over the speakers in the store also played in the room.
Jack hung up the clothes on some hooks to the side of the mirrors and I sat down on the bench against the opposite wall. Jack began to undress and I cooed, making a show of getting comfortable to watch a strip tease. Jack rolled his eyes but I persisted.
"MMM, take it off slowly now honey. MMM HMMM. Work it for your sugar mama!"
Jack chuckled but did not really play along. He went about trying on some shirts all business like but I did not let him deter me from being a tease and flirt and having a good time!
He shucked his jeans to try on some slacks and I really went at him then. His ass did look amazing in his tight boxer briefs. His muscular thighs and crazy defined calves were looking downright tasty and I let him know.
