My daughter recently sent me a photo message asking me to nip into her fave clothes store and see if they had a particular top, as her local store near uni didn’t have her size, and she knew I was going on my day off to look for holiday clothes.
Well it was a cracking Wednesday, sun was out, roads were quiet, and I was looking forward to getting in the holiday mood.
The store was very quite, with more staff than customers, so I went straight to the ladies section and flicked through the rails, hunting out one particular top. Out of my peripheral vision I caught a glimpse of a colourful summery dress opposite me, and with my head still down pretending to hunt for the top, my eyes were admiring the very nice cleavage across from me.
I could see it was a dark haired, tall, slim, attractive, 20 something, as I took a sneaky peek as she looked through the dress section …. Didn’t want to make it to obvious and simply come across as the pervy old man leering at this gorgeous sexy young lady (although I was 100% that man!)
‘Oh sorry’ she said as we both reached for the same section of dresses and brushed hands … ‘no problem’ I smiled and continued with my hunt … ‘you on the hunt for anything particular?’ she asked … ‘Eerrmm yes, my daughter asked me to find a top for her’ I replied and nervously continued sifting through the clothing …. ‘nice that she trusts you to pick for her and that you don’t mind shopping for her’ she said …. ‘Oh it’s something very specific’ as I showed her the pic of the top I was hinting for ‘and she knows I like shopping, and I’m here for stuff for me as well’ I continued …. ‘Not often you find a man that likes shopping’ she replied ‘good luck on your hunt’ and with that she walked over to the next rack.
Needless to say I didn’t find the top, but did walk round with a little grin after that brief chat, and I headed to the men’s wear. I picked out a couple of tops and a few different shirts and headed to try them on. As the place was dead I walked straight in and picked the corner cubicle, hung up the clothes and started taking mine off.
As I undressed I could hear someone else was drawing the curtains in another cubicle, and the clinking of coat hangers on the hooks.
Looking in the mirror as I stood there naked I couldn’t help but smirk to myself and think how good I looked for a 52 year old bloke, and the sports and fitness certainly helped me keep my physique.
It was then my eye was caught by a flash of colour at the edge of my mirror. I hadn’t fully closed my curtain, but neither had the person angled opposite, so we could both see into each others cubicle when you stood at a certain position.
OMG it was the fit sexy young lady I had seen earlier, and I recognised the colour of her summer dress. As I stood there trying to get a better look, I realised the pervy old man had reared his head, so composed myself before she noticed …. Well I tried to compose myself the best I could considering I stood there naked.
If the young girl across from me had noticed she wasn’t showing it, as she removed her dress, and then, for no reason at all she removed her underwear, which confused me at first as she was simply trying on dresses, but then it hit me … she was aware of what she was doing, was aware I could see her, and wanted to be a little tease.
It looked like she only had a couple of dresses to try on, but surprisingly she remained naked in-front of the mirror, while I longingly stared at her perfect young body. She had amazing tits, such a pert arse, perfect body, just the slightest runway of hair above her pussy mmmm her nipples were so hard, and so was my cock.
I knew this was a once in a lifetime scenario so I took hold of my cock and began to stroke it, secretly hoping she was watching too.
Watching her move around the cubicle, turning around, bending over, her breasts jiggling, her naked young body making me so horny, but then she put her dress back on …. Was she leaving? No not yet !
I then saw her curtain open and she stepped out, but a few seconds later her arm appeared through my open curtain, her hand reaching out gesturing to hold something, so I stepped forward and offered up my rock hard cock.
Her hand felt so fucking good, her fingers wrapped around my shaft, and slowly stroking it, masturbating me while she hid on the other side of the curtain, as I put my hands on the cubicle a sides and leaned back so she could get the full affect mmmmm I was I heaven.
‘Everything ok madam’ came a voice from the other end of the room … ‘oh fine thanks, just trying a couple of dresses on’ she said as she opened my curtain and stepped in saying ‘thank you’ to the lady outside.
Once inside she put her hand over my mouth, as she stood there mouthing ‘fuck fuck fuck …. this wasn’t supposed to happen’ ….. |
fabulous. Must get into town and stop shopping online. 
