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Fitting Room Fantasy
by Dracy
Mmmm....just listening to it, the rain falling down, the smell of it. Spring is here and brings a new outlook, the days longer, and I can't wait to step into a new bikini!!!
Yesterday I went to do some shopping. Being a Mistress has its benefits! Credit Card!!! My guy was busy with his family...but I can still spend his money!!! It started to rain, and I couldn't get a space close to the shop where I was going. I didn't think that I had gotten too wet, but wet enough that my nips were sticking through my mesh blouse and a very handsome sales guy noticed! I do get lonely when my Master is away!
He approached me in the bikini section and asked me if I'd like a towel to dry myself off. I told him I would love one! He took me to the back of the shop and handed me a towel, but wouldn't quit watching while I dried myself off. I asked him if he was busy today, he replied "not very". Then I asked him if he minded helping me pick out a new bikini as I handed the towel back to him! He blushed a little, and asked "How would I know what to pick?" I smiled and said I'm sure (looking at the ring on his hand)you would know what you would like to see your wife in! He smiled a very big smile and led me back to the bathing suit section.
I chose a few off the rack that he and I agreed too, and he told me that maybe I should try them on, just to make sure. I told him only if he would give me his honest opinion. Well I knew that he would agree!!! The first was a hot little pink number, that tied on my hips, the top just two little triangles that barely covered my nips (still hard from being out in that rainy weather). I stepped out with my long tan legs and my breasts ready to heave over the top anyways. He smiled. He eyed me up and down. "A little small for those", he said, directing his eyes at my tits. We both laughed! Yeah just a little! I stepped back in, but I could hear his breathing change from the dressing room.

The next was a black velvety, boyshort bottoms and halter. I did have a problem though, I couldn't get the belt on the bottoms to look just right, so I peeked my head out and asked if he could help me. He looked at the front of the shop and then nodded his head and came in beside me. His hands shaking as he helped me adjust my bottoms. I turned around inside that tiny dressing room, my ass brushing against him as I did. I could tell from his groan that I had hit the spot! My pretty, little bare cheeks had felt that hardon in his slacks and he was embarrassed that it did!
"How does this one look?" I asked, making sure to turn around very slowly in that small room...he cleared his throat and told me I had found the right one! I stepped toward him and whispered in his ear as my breasts pressed into his chest...are you sure? Yes he replied, and then I asked if he would like to stay and help me take it off. That was all he needed to put his arms around me to help loosen the top, I undid the strap tied around my neck, and stepped out of the bottoms. He automatically ravaged my tits! His hands pressing them, lips teasing them as he slid his hand up my thigh. I reached my hands down and undid his slacks, he pulled his pants off, then pointed his cock at my mouth. I eagerly took it in, sliding my mouth down on it as far as it would go. I felt his hands in my hair, holding my head as he pumped my hot mouth.
Then he sat down on the fitting room couch, leaned back against the wall and lifted me reverse cowgirl onto his hard cock.
Fucking me hard and deep, juices dripping, trying to keep quiet! It only took a few seconds for him to blow his wad, and when we were finished, he had a wet spot on his slacks from the cum that had dripped down on them! He told me not to worry, he had gotten them there at his shop, and there was another on the rack, so his wife wouldn't know the difference. But... I wonder how he'll explain the bite mark on his shoulder!
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