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Cathy woke up with a desire to go shopping, nothing unusual for the beautiful girl. By 10 AM she was already inside a teen clothes' store in a nearby mall, a place specialized in female teen garment, with lot's of sexy stuff. After some browsing she ended up buying several items, much to the saleswoman's happiness, and decided to walk out already in a new outfit.
She was using a cut off tank top that exposed her stomach, even looking one size too big someone looking from bellow would easily see the bottom of her C-cups. Since her breasts were very large and firm they made two tents in it's short and thin fabric, the nipples clearly making two marks as they were already hard. The straps were very thin and constantly rode down her shoulders, sometimes falling in her arms, nearly baring her firm and ample braless mounds.
Since it was a large top her hooters were exposed when she bended or even arched her back a little more than usual, which she planned to do a lot this same day.
The girl was also wearing the micro skirt she had just brought, it seemed one size too small, hugging her body tightly, and was so short that her buttocks were in danger of appearing if she bended over. To protect her modesty she wore a skimpy and thin tong bikini panties that was engulfed by her butt cheeks and nearly wasn't big enough to cover her slit.
The gorgeous girl stood looking at the mirror, she smiled with satisfaction. Cathy was ready to play her favorite game: flirting and cockteasing. She was almost sorry for her future victims.
The excitement rocked her body as she left the clothes store, the girl was aroused in anticipation of her sexy play just about to begin.
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I felt very sexy in my outfit and was crazy to test it's effect on men. The mall was nearly empty, since it wasn't very popular and it was the middle of the week in a working hour.
That's why I've chosen it, I don't want to expose myself in front of a crowd, I like to be in control of the situation.
As I walked some guys passed me by, mostly boys, who couldn't help but stare at my body. God! The constant ogling and the turning heads always get me very excited. So... why not play a little teasing game before going home?
I entered a computer store, it was small with a big counter in the middle displaying boxes of programs and lots of games, a thin nerdy guy in his late twenties was standing in front of another counter in the back of the store. A perfect victim!
"How can I help you?" he asked while his eyes made an quick appraisal of my body. The man was nearly drooling, but was trying to hide it, he obviously liked what he seen.
"Oh... I'm just browsing... in fact I'd like to check the new games" I said while bending to catch a game box in a low row. My tank top hung down, as I knew it would, exposing my beautiful and large boobs. I made sure that he was just in the position to see it all the way.
The poor clerk gasped with wide eyed surprise! I held that pose, looking up to him and asking coyly "Which one is better..." I pretended not to notice that my nipples were in his full view, and pointed to the computer games, "... this one or that one?" my flexed arm discretely pushed the side of my breasts, making the hooters move as I pointed to each box in turn.
I was making a great show and he was hard pressed just to understand what I was saying or asking. I usually end in this point and just walk away, leaving him to dream of my body.