Foreword:
Thank you! To all those reading this and those that commented and liked my recent first work. Due to the feedback I've gotten I am now writing this hoping it is up to par, if not better, than the first. Until then, enjoy!
Feel free to comment your thoughts or request what you'd like to see in an upcoming story, if I can fit it in then I will, once again, thank you!
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New Years day had just passed and the store had once again returned to some semblance of normalcy. That's not to say we weren't busy, a lingerie shop was rarely empty for long, although customers did seem to come in one at a time as if they were lined up to take turns browsing. I have to admit it was fun seeing girls pick out what they liked while their boyfriends either ogled or waited outside, husbands rarely came in so the majority of our customers we're either single women or girls who had just turned 18. I had become jealous of them over time, especially recently as I had gone through both Christmas and New Years without any man under or on me. I still had a great time dressing up and squirting in front of the fireplace with my toys, but dancing by yourself is a different experience to dancing with another, and sexual pleasure abided by the same principle.
Long story short, I was horny, frustratingly so. I had been playing with the switch in my hand as customers walked in and out of the shop, my vibrator giving me just enough to keep me going through the long hours ahead of me, as well as soaking my panties thoroughly while everyone else was unaware. That is, until you walked in.
I had only just let out a soft moan before the familiar entry sound had brought me back to reality. I looked up and instantly went flush, my cheeks and crotch flooding with heat, you looked like a bad influence, and absolutely delicious. I watched you stalk about the store unaware of my gaze as you moved among the aisles and racks, thumbing the fabric and cut of each piece before moving on as if you were hunting for something. Your predatory presence had me shaking already, so I decided to do something about it.
I texted Tanya, who was in the back room, to cover me while I 'hit on this hot guy' I had put it, keeping my vibrator running I stepped out from behind the counter, looping my natural ombré curls over my ear as I slid my way through the aisles towards you. I put on my cutest smile "Hi there, can I help you with anything?" I asked before my body shuddered as you looked up at me from the rack, blushing yourself "uhhhh maybe? I'm not too sure". I had to stop myself from screaming as my brain exploded, my mind searching for an explanation for your shyness despite your frame, you were absolutely gorgeous!
"Are you shopping for anyone in particular?" I continued, flashing a smile.
"Uhhhhhh mayyyybbbee" you dragged on, suspiciously so.
"Well surely there's someone waiting for a model such as yourself" I laughed, you joined me nervously for a moment until it died off, leaving a silence between us, and then I realized.
"Are you buying lingerie with no one to wear it?" I questioned, followed by silence.
"...yeah" you admitted as you hung your head, I felt sad for you almost instantly from your reaction, but I didn't miss the opportunity. I slid my smooth caramel hand over your shoulder
"Hey, there's nothing wrong with shopping and buying lingerie by yourself, guys only ever come in with their partners, at least you're showing some initiative... and courage"
"Really? I thought I'd just look like a weirdo or a perv" you said as you raised yourself back up, looming over me.
"Yes really, it shows you have balls" I affirmed, my hand sliding down your arm "anyway, some girls like pervs" I winked, laughing as you blushed "so what are you looking for exactly?" I said, biting my lip subtly.
"Well I usually just browse because there's no one to actually try it on so I can see what it-"
"I can do it!" I interrupted, almost too enthusiastically, " I mean, I can try on what you want to
