(Editors note: While the previous five stories are pure works of fiction, this story is based on actual events. I fully plan to document and cherish the real events and this is my first attempt.)
Itâs been awhile since our last escapade at the fair. Sarah and I were getting stir crazy with the stresses of work and our personal lives. One thing I havenât told you is that Sarah and I are married, but not to each other.
I planned a trip for the two of us. One that Sarah wouldnât soon forget. Since our last story, we have had had a few experiences that has shocked us both.
A few weeks ago, Sarah said she wanted to buy some personal things at the mall. We played hooky from work and drove up the hour to a mall with the appropriate stores. Wanting to find a new garter and new panties, she chose a mall with Fredericks of Hollywood.
We started playing a typical âloverâ game of Dare. I dared her to model the new panties or garter just outside the dressing room door, and she dared me to follow her into the family restroom the mall had created. The dares do nothing more than to spark our libido.
The drive would take an hour or so, and we had a great conversation. Once we got to the mall, we got out and stretched our legs. We got there just after the mall opened so it was fairly empty. We made the customary lap through the mall before heading to our highlight store, Fredricks of Hollywood. Scanning the racks, we werenât finding what we were looking for when the store manager asked if we needed assistance.
Sarah described the articles she was looking for and Linda graciously offered several items meeting Sarahâs taste and body style. She opted for a very classic garter and lace panties. After selecting the right size, she headed off to the dressing room with me in the middle of the lingerie shop with two sales ladies trying to make idle conversation.
After a few moments, Sarah called my name. Almost tripping over several racks, I made it to the dressing room. My heart was racing as I was hoping to see Sarah standing outside the dressing room to display herself. To my dismay, she opened the door and offered me entrance.
My God, she was gorgeous. The lace garter fit perfectly around her hips and accented her thigh perfectly. Not having seen her nude, I was very pleasantly surprised at her openness to model the garter. Realizing her shyness, I didnât expect to see as much as I was. I wanted to kiss her then and there, but knew odds were very good that the sales ladies were just outside.
After complimenting her on her choice and how good she looked, I left so she could try on the panties. I was welcomed to hear her voice moments later. Grinning sheepishly to the sales ladies, I entered the dressing room again and was greeted by a vision I had only dreamed of. Sarah normally wears a thong or nothing. She had picked a pair of lace panties.
Facing me, I told her how incredibly awesome she looked. Then she turned around to display her true asset. Softly sloping down, the lace nicely highlighted her cheeks with a slight crease between them. A vision of loveliness and I just wanted to drop to my knees and pay homage to her ass.
It was a damn good thing I wore my sweatshirt as usual. Sarah has a way of making me hard just being near me, and the sight of her in both the garter and then the panties will cause many a wet dream to come.
I quickly left the room before we got ourselves into trouble. Making an immediate shot toward a sales rack, I had to conceal my obvious erection. I know I was flushed, but not nearly as flushed as Sarah. When she came out, youâd thought it was a sauna in there. Her cheeks were bright and rosy, and her eyes were all a glow. I could just imagine how wet she must be.
Making her purchase, we left and wandered the mall some more. Constantly flirting and teasing each other. I knew she wouldnât totally display herself in public, I had to give her credit for the amount she did do. That meant my dare was next.