She continues her sales pitch. " You see it is barely noticeable and stays where it works best. This also stays in place while making love. That is an awesome feeling." She pulls the top of her thong away from her body. I see a small butterfly tattoo on the smoothly shaved skin and then a colorful rubbery device with a wire attached. It is held in place by elastic straps. She lets go of the thong and reaches to her thigh. " You see it is very hide able and virtually silent". She said as she slides the control knob up.
I ask " is it difficult to put on?" I pause, " and what about under pants?"
She says, "I have even worn this in my bathing suit while sun bathing". She paused and said " if you want to by that, you can put it on back here and I will be out front if you need assistance". As the door chime rang.
I said " okay, if you are sure it is all right" as she turned to tend to the store and the customer. This was about to be the turning point of my sexual life. I pulled my skirt up and removed my panties before sitting on the cushioned bench. I opened the toy and straightened the straps, stepped into it and adjusted it to snugly fit over my clitoris as it said in the instructions. Using a pair of scissors lying on the table I trimmed the excess strapping. And then slipped the red thong up my legs. It was very snug and aided in holding the toy in place. I slipped the controller in the top of my stocking and tried to do something with the excess wire. The clerk came back in to check on me.
She said " here let me help you with the wire. Stand up". She deftly wrapped the wire and twisted a tie around it. "There" she said" that's better; you'll have to put the batteries in as I have a customer out there". As she handed me the batteries and stepped back out to the store. I could here the man in the store thank here for help, but, said he was just browsing. His voice had an eerie familiarity to it. I know the boy from high school I dream so much about lives around here. But, could he be here. The man of my wet dreams in the same store as me on the day that I am on the edge of a super orgasm. This would be too good to be true.
I shove my wet white panties in my coat pocket and check myself in the mirror. I part the curtain and walk back out to the lingerie area. I saw him, it was him. I felt a small orgasm start in my pussy. I was sure he wouldn't recognize me. I knew exactly who he was. I wanted him. I browsed and tried to build my courage. I knew what I had to do; I just wasn't sure how to do it. I devised a plan, I would tease him. After I had his interest I would introduce myself.
I strolled over to what he was looking the leather corset he was looking at. I said " I bet your wife will love that. It looks so sexy."
He said " there is no wife, she is only a girlfriend and I don't think there is anyway she would ever wear this for me. I am only dreaming." He looked at me and continued "how does your husband get you to dress so sexy for him. You either get into it as much as he does or really owe him"
" Well" I sighed; " he doesn't get into it. I dress like this to make myself feel better. I feel sexier dressing like this and from your comments it must be working. You do really think I look sexy? Or are you just saying that to be kind?"
He looked me up and down and whispered " I you weren't a married woman I would show you how sexy I think you are. In fact if we were any closer together you would be able to physically feel what I think of you dressed like that."
I reached over and quickly brushed against the bulge in his jeans. He was defiantly turned on. But, I had yet to begin my teasing act. I wonder how much this poor guy is going to be able to take before coming on to me. I wonder how much it will take till I can feel that hard cock in the flesh. My pussy is quivering at the thought of being on my knees in front of him sucking him. I want to feel his balls in my hand as I suck the head of that cock. I want to make him cum with my mouth and hands. I need to have that hard cock.
I turned up the heat on him, holding up outfits to my body and asking what he would think of me wearing it. I knelt down to look an item on the bottom shelf and made sure he could see both down my sweater and the stocking top showing beneath my skirt. I kept glancing at the ever-growing bulge in his pants, he caught me looking once and I just licked my lips. We worked are way down the isle. He knelt next to me and placed his hand on my knee. I placed mine on top of his and slid it up my thigh. I had completely forgotten about the controller in my stocking top till I felt his hand on it. He smiled at me and asked me what it was for. I just looked at him and shook my head no. He smiled and slid the control up a little bit. He stood and pulled me up with him. I held onto his arm as the magic little device buzzed against my highly sensitive clit. I didn't know how much I could take and he looked at my state and me and reached down and shut it off. He knew my secret, but I knew I would soon be feeling his hot, hard cock in my mouth and hopefully my wet pussy.
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