Older that her counterpart, her beauty is no less. Her ruby red lips framed by her long brown hair dazzles me. My eyes wander down her body, taking in her slender legs wrapped in a figure hugging short skirt and end focusing on her ample breasts caged by her white blouse. 'Do you see anything you like?' she asks snapping me back to reality. Explaining my predicament and passing her my crumpled piece of paper containing some figures and numbers, she winks at me and walks off around the rails, picking bras and panties as she goes.
Returning with a selection of lingerie she asks, 'What's your preference sir, pink, red, black?' Wide eyed by her selection I hesitate before answering, 'It's kind of hard to tell. They all look great but...'
'We have a fitting mannequin I'll could show you what they look like on her, sir.' And with that she turns towards the changing rooms and beckons me follow.
Entering the changing area she walks towards a cubicle asks me to wait and closes the curtain. I nervously look around the room, hoping that no one walks in. Explaining this situation could be tricky.
'So sir what do you think?' and I turn expecting to see a plastic mannequin, ill fitted with thong and bra. What I see instead makes my jaw drop and I hear a voice say 'WOW!'
She takes my hand and leads me in to the cubicle, pressing her body against me as she pulls the curtain closed. As she stands in front of the full-length mirror I have a full view of her in the black bra and thong I choose out. She step towards me and places a hand on my shoulder. 'I thought you might get a better idea of the fit if they were modeled properly.' 'Do you think your girlfriend will like them?' But before I get chance to answer she moves her hand down my arm and takes my hand, placing it firmly on her right breast. 'How do they feel?' Looking in to her deep brown eyes I start to massage her, teasing her nipple with my fingers. My confidence rises and I cup her firm tits, running my thumbs over the soft material. Biting her lip slightly she slowly turns to face the mirror saying, 'What about the view from behind?'
My hands grab for her breast, roughly squeezing as she arches her back, making the thin black thong stretch tightly between her ass cheeks. 'I think your girlfriend will love these, they're a very comfortable fit,' she says as she places her hands on the mirror and pushes back against me, grinding on to my now bulging jeans. I caress her waist and slowly slid my hand around to her taught stomach, gently touching the top of the thong. Sensing my next move she straightens up, pinning me to the wall and allowing me to slip my hand beneath the tight thong. Her smooth pussy feels warm to my touch and my fingers adventure further still, gently strokes her wet lips. I hear her inhale as the tip of my fingers slowly teases her clit, parting her swollen lips and slipping in to her wet entrance
Gently she pulls my hand away from her forbidden fruit. Turning to face me she lifts my hand and starts to run her tongue up and down my sticky finger, never leaving my gaze. My throbbing jeans push against her and I feel like I could explode right there as she takes my finger out of her mouth and softly says, 'Let me help you with that sir.' My eyes close as I feel her hands pulling at my belt, easing the buttons open and releasing my throbbing cock. I feel her hand grasp my base and slowly stroke up before squeezing and pulling down on me. 'Fuck in hell' I exclaim as a wave of ecstasy washes over me. I can feel my cock pulsing in her tight grip, then a warmth as her tongue glides up and down my shaft, flicks my tip, lapping at the pre-cum. Slowly she takes me between her glossy red lips, her tongue twisting around me, pushing me closer and closer. My hands tangle in her hair, encouraging her to go deeper and deeper on to me. In response her sucking and teasing intensifies and my view focuses on the mirror. Her tussled brown hair bouncing in front of me, the black thong straining between her fantastic arse and grating against her pussy lips. I can hold back no longer and with a loud outburst I explode in her mouth. Loosing myself in a blissful release my cock franticly pulses, coating her throat with my cum. With my hands making fists in her hair she eagerly sucks me dry before releasing me.
My knee's are shaking as she rises before me, places her mouth by my ear and in a breathy voice whispers, 'Would you like me to wrap those up sir?'
