Maybe it was her smile or the way she looked at me. But I had to get a closer look at this sweet angel that smiled at me. I was looking through the clothes section at the local department store and so was she.
She was thumbing through some blouses. Fingering her way through the racks. I was trying to stay in the mens section as not to be too obvious. She was still looking back to check me out ever so often.
Long, straight black hair, that fell just above the ass. Bright red lip stick. On a tanned face that was smooth as silk. Her beauty was magnetizing, as it had pulled me to her.
I walked up to her. "You like that color." I asked, as she had a pale blue blouse in hand. She looked around me and back as to act like I must have been talking to some one else.
"Well maybe," She said. I reached just passed her and got a white one with flowers on it. Her smell was intoxicating. "I see you in something like this." I said. She looked at me puzzled.
"Do I know you?" she asked.
I put the blouse up to her. She smiled at my boldness. "Well yeah." I said. "We were in acting class together, drama 101." She smiled a beautiful smile. And blurted. "Huh, you must be mistaken. I've never been in drama."
I smiled and being coy, "Sure you got the job as gorgeous women, I'm sure of it as pretty as you are." She cocked her head as her hair fell to her side and she looked at me.
"Are you for real?" She asked. "That was an actress." And laughed.
I played it off. "Oh that must be your sister then. You know her?"
She busted out laughing. I reached across her and put the white blouse back and grabbed a bright blue one. Her eyes lit up as she smiled. "Ok, how about this one?" I asked.
"Hum, maybe," she said. With a pretty little smile. She checked it out as I laid it across her.
"Yep, definitely you." I said.
She laughed. "You think so," she murmured. My hand fell across her chest a bit and brushed her breast. She looked at me knowing this was intended.
"We're a little forward aren't we," she said.
"Well, we are? Great." I replied. We both giggled. My hand fell to the small of her back. "Tell you what. If it fits, I'll buy it for you." I said.
She looked at me puzzled. "For real?" She asked.
I pointed to the change booths. "You put it on and if it fits. I'll buy it for you."
She smiled, and looked at the change booths. "This better not be a joke," she blurted.
"No joke," I stated. My hand still on her back as we walked to the change room. I opened the door and she walked in. I started in as she turned and placed a hand on my chest and pushed me back.
"I don't need any help," she commented. She pushed me back and closed the door.