Somehow you managed to talk me into going shopping with you. I swear I think I was hypnotized, probably by your lush ass and beautiful tits. I've kept my grumbling to a minimum as I follow you from store to store. It seems as the day wears on I'm carrying more and more bags for you as you laugh and drag me to the next store.
In this store you decide you want a new dress and go looking through the racks. You pick out a few things and head off to the changing room. I find a nice wall outside to lean against and I set your bags down to wait. Just as I get comfortable I hear you call out to me to come back and help you. I resign myself to head back, hoping no one sees me and no other women complain.
As I enter your changing room I see you trying on a black dress. This dress looks like it was made for you, you look so amazing, the dress hugging your body perfectly, the neckline showing the perfect amount of cleavage. I can only help but stop and stare.
You snap me out of my daze as you giggle and tell me to close the door. I slowly get my bearings and shut the door. You turn around and ask me to zip up the dress. Your ass looks amazing in the dress, shaping it perfectly and the dress is so tight I can tell you have no panties on. I glide my hands up your ass to reach the zipper as I move it up.
You sigh and turn around, you place your hand on my crotch felling my hard cock.
You whisper "I'd ask you if you like it, but I think I'm holding my answer."