We walk into the upscale department store, slowly meandering through the aisles like small stream on a warm summer day. Aimlessly wandering, looking to see if something piques our interest, we walk hand in hand. I of course, am holding several bags from stores that caught your fancy(though the lingerie store caught mine as well!) and now it's my turn to browse.
I don't need anything in particular. I am not a huge fan of shopping, but strolling around with you makes it much more bearable. A well dressed, attractive sales lady strolls over and asks if we need any assistance. I casually smile and thank her, but decline the offer. My thumb strokes your thumb as we stroll through the store, reaching the men's section.
After a few minutes of looking, I see some shirts and pants I like. As you previously taught me, I ALWAYS try them on to check the fit and look. I grab some items, nuzzle your ear with my nose, then give you a light peck on the cheek and say, "I'm going to head to the dressing room to try a few things on"
"Make sure you step out so I can advise!" you reply.
"Always, my beautiful." I walk back to the dressing room area and go to the farthest door. The room is surprisingly large, with mirrors on three walls, and a long bench with vinyl seating along the back walls. There are also plenty of hooks for items I brought in. "Damn nice dressing room!" I whisper to myself. I start to undress to try on some of the clothes I brought in. I put on the first shirt and pants combo, and head out to show you.
Oooh, sexy!" you say.
"You're getting me turned on in those clothes!" I give you a devilish grin and head back to the dressing room. I come out with the second outfit and you run your hands down my shoulders, spin me around, move your hands to my back, and then give my ass a squeeze.
"Me likey!" you say. The sales lady walks by and comments,
"You look very nice!" I confidently stride back to the dressing room.
I have taken off the shirt and pants I was trying on, and I am surprised when I her the door latch opened. You slyly peek your head through and whisper, "I wasn't kidding when I said I was getting turned on" You slink your way into the dressing room, and your well manicured hand rests on my chest. I feel your sexy fingernails as you draw them down my chest, at a snail's pace. I see you bite your lower lip as you take in my half-naked form. Your other hand pinches my big nipples and you push me back against the wall.
You tongue slithers out of your wet, full lips and circles my nipple like a bird of prey circling its next meal. My hands find your trim waist and I pull your hips against me so you can feel the erection growing in my briefs.
Your lips suck on my nipple, leaving lipstick marks all around it. You pull my hair back with your hand and start licking and kissing my neck. I am loving this aggressive side of you! You push your breasts into my chest, and I feel your hardening nipples poke into me.
My hands move down your waist and squeeze your sumptuous ass cheeks. I feel like a baker kneading the perfect dough. So firm and fine, with just the right amount of jiggle...Our lips find each other and we kiss deeply, passionately-our tongues exploring each other's mouths. We each feel the other's heart beat faster. A soft moan escapes your lips.
"Is everything ok in there?" a sudden, unexpected voice causes our muscles to tighten, our movements to freeze.
"Anything else you need?" says the sales lady.