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The Dressing Room (Part I)
The Dressing Room (Part I)
Again, I have worked late. I had been meaning to get to the mall to do some shopping. I had a big date coming up this weekend and nothing makes you feel more prepared than new lingerie.
It was about 8:00 p.m. when I finally walked into the mall and headed for Victoria's Secret. I browsed a bit when a sales person came up to me and asked if I needed her help. I glanced up from the merchandise to see a beautiful red-haired beauty looking at me. "Yes,” I responded, "I would like to try these on." I showed her the red and black set in my hands. She asked me what size and we gathered several and she led me to the dressing room.
Now, normally I do not need to try them on but I was in the mood to be pampered a bit.
She opened the door for me and followed me in. I was a bit nervous in such close proximity. She reached out and started helping me with my blouse. She's eager to get off from work, I thought to myself.
With my blouse unbuttoned, she started sliding it off my shoulders. Her hands seemed to be touching my skin more than needed, but I didn't care. She smelled wonderful and I asked what scent she wore. She responded that it was a VS scent that she would be happy to show me once we went to the counter.
With my blouse on the hook, she began to remove my bra. I can honestly say I had never gotten such service here before. My bra hooked in the front. This was a fact that she found only after she tried the back. We laughed a moment.
She reached between my breasts and started to unhook my bra. With it unhooked, she stared at me as her hands encompassed my breasts. I was again a bit startled but who was I to complain? She was gorgeous and seemed to find me to be gorgeous as well.
"I'm sorry,” she said.
"Oh, don't be" I replied, "I figure you're just trying to make a good fit.” I winked and smiled, looking at her full lower lip.
Suddenly she seemed unsure of herself. She bit her lower lip but her hands stayed on my breasts. It was like she didn't know what to do next. I felt it my duty to assist.
I reached up and cupped the side of her face, pulling her closer to me until our lips were a fraction of an inch from each other. We could feel each others breath. My tongue reached out and traced the line of her lips. My other hand pulled her closer and cupped her buttocks. Our breasts were crushed between us. Nipple on nipple. I shifted and felt her hardened tip against the tender flesh of my breasts.
She opened her mouth to me and I plunged in. Tongues playing with tongues. My hands busy with feeling her flesh, I slide them up her blouse.
She pulled back and began to unbutton her own blouse. She slid it off her shoulders and it puddled at her feet. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra. It joined her blouse on the floor.
I reached out and started to massage her breasts. I payed close attention to her pert nipples. I leaned down to kiss it, sucking it into my mouth. She nearly fell as her knees started to buckle . to be continued ...................