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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Only the other day I was out shopping and pooped into TXMaxx for a few manly essentials and having that usual browse. After an hour or so I ambled towards the long queue and you now we all love a long queue, I took my place and waited patiently. Not noticing straight away that the customer in front was wearing some lovely purfume that wafted in my direction and it was very intoxication and musky with a horny air. Upon following my nose with my eyes the person in front was a lady, about 45, dark hair and overall looked in good shape, dressed smartly in a fitted pencil skirt, with blouse tucked into waist, open at the neck just showing off a glimspe of cleavage. The lady was a bit concerned that what she had brought was not really 'her' and the lady in front of her did not respond with her opinion when asked. She turned around and the swish of her hair wafted more scent in my direction, she said blushing 'Do you think this suits me' Hard for me to tell I say smiling, but I will give you my thoughts if you tell me what purfume you are wearing...its making me very horny, why its called 'tantilise' says the lady mildly blushing. The queue was getting any shorter and people were arguing at the till.
It does look like its your style I said to the lady showing me her new blouse....but its difficult to know without seeing you wearing it, I say cheekily....her blushes deepened and i know what she was thinking, she looked me up and down asked me my name and said ok...your on, but it will cost you lunch afterwards, Its a deal I said and we left the queue and headed towards the changing rooms...I got a good chance to see this woman in full movement and flow, she was elegant and gently swayed in her walk, very sexily and a swishing movement to that fine looking ass under the skirt. I felt an urge rise inside me...thinking of what could happen but innociently disc outing it...I am only standing there for her to change and to show me her new blouse nothing more nothing less. The chance to take her for lunch was more inviting at this moment in time.
The changing rooms were busy, ladies coming and going and the assistant losing track of who's got what where. Lucy (I knew that much) got herself a cubicle and proceeded to change. I was standing close by but not to far and as the curtain drew across the changing room, I could see that Lucy had left a generous gap in the curtain...on purpose I'm not sure but I was afforded a gentleman's view of Lucy's figure as she changed. Un beknown to me, Lucy's outfit was actually an all in one and Lucy started to change, first the shoes with a smart heel, not to high to be tarty but enough to help push up and pert the bottom.
The full outfit was soon on the peg and i could see that Lucy was dressed in a full lingerie, tights held up on the thigh tops, a flimsy basque in a blossom pink which cupped an ample bosom and showed them off to good effect. I was starting to feel embarrassed unsure if people could see me starring directly at this cubicle....tbc... |
looking forward to the next part...