11. Alex #2
In all honesty, I don’t know why she is either, but it makes me like her more. At least one thing is revealed through this conversation: she isn’t just after me for my money. The same can’t be said about most women I come across, rich and poor.
Heaving one last heavy sigh, full of unsaid words, she turns free from my arms and starts browsing.
Like taking a test in the back of a magazine, her choices will reveal a side to her that I haven’t previously seen.
As she moves languidly through the selections, I watch as she stops at everything that is see-through or black.
She picks up a few pieces and adds them to a basket that the attendant provided.
Looking at her bright turquoise earrings and remembering the red dress she wore on our first date, I assumed she would lean more towards color. Yet, none of her options strayed far from a neutral color palette. She turns to look at me and gestures for me to come closer with one curl of a finger.
“I want you to pick some.” She hands me the basket. “If you are going to be taking these off with your teeth, I think you should have a say.” Arching one thick brow, her smile is full of all the sex appeal that statement has.
With her beautiful dark brown skin, I try to imagine what will pop against it the most.
Gravitating towards a bright purple two-piece set, the lace trim and leather corset have me picturing her dominating me in the bedroom.
“This,” I say, handing it to her
“This?” Her mouth pops open as she looks the top up and down. Her fingers graze the fabric, the shiny center catching the light. “I don’t know about this.”
“What’s there to know? You will look amazing in it. Enough said.”
Putting it in with the others, she can’t help the smile on her face. She looks at me like she is done, and I see that she has only chosen three things for herself.
“Get more,” I say, gesturing around the room. “If you are going to put on a great show, then I need there to be at least ten outfit changes.”
“Are you serious?”
I tell her I am, and for the first time tonight, I see her get a little excited.
She moves through with more consideration, finding different things she likes in her size.
When she stops at a nurse’s outfit, the possibilities of what we can do open up for both of us.
She grabs it and puts it in, with a wink in my direction.
Her saucy side, which usually only shows in conversation, is starting to come out in relation to our sex. It will be no time before she is vocal in all aspects of our relationship.
“Okay, I think this is enough,” she says, basket overflowing.
I take it from her hand, guiding her over to the toy section. Before she can even ask, I pick up handcuffs and hand them to her.
“You planning on tying me up too?” she asks.
“I imagined doing so with silk ties, actually.” I hold in a chuckle when she gawks at me. There will be a time for both the cuffs and ties if I have a say.
“What else should we get?” She takes a vibrator off the wall. Its size is large enough to raise a brow. She looks directly into my eyes and smiles.
“Think you can compete?” she asks.
“We shall see.” I take it from her and add it to the collection, picking up batteries as well.
We look for a little while longer and grab a few things that would make going down on each other fun. When we get to the lube, she stops.
“What flavor?”
“Based on how wet you got when I was eating you out, I doubt we will need it.”
She slaps my arm and gives me a look that promises me trouble if I keep it up. Looking around, she tries to see where the employee is. Nowhere in sight, she breathes out.
“Okay, I think that is all,” she says.
I lead her to the curtain in the back. It opens up to a private showing space where there is only one change room. Outside of the changing area are mirrors in every direction and one chair. I help her grab all the clothes before I ease into the seat.
Quickly, she emerges in the first thing.
The black shorts do little to conceal her curvy ass, letting most of it show as it rides up onto her hips.
The bralette strains against her plump chest, causing everything to flow out of every opening.
I am left licking my lips as I take in all that beautiful skin exposed.
“I think I need to size up,” she says, fighting with her boobs to stay concealed.
“It’s perfect.”
She puts her hands on her hips, giving me a stare that is every bit as sexy as the rest of her. She swivels her hips and turns so that I can get a full view, throwing her hand up in the air.
“Bend over,” I say, just as she fully faces the wall.
She obeys, and the lines of her pussy are evident through the silk fabric outlining the very place I would like to be.
I have to shift in my seat to readjust the result of my growing lust. As she clearly sees the effect she is having on me, she excitedly runs back in the room to try on the next outfit.
One after the other, she emerges looking like a delicacy in the finest restaurants.
Having tasted her once, my mouth waters at the possibility of doing it again.
My dick is at full salute as I grip the armrests to keep myself from touching her.
When she comes out in the nurse’s outfit, I’m at my limit. She does the twirl she has come to do in every outfit before she shimmies up and down.
“Are you ready for your full-body exam?” she asks.
Running her hands down her form, she lifts the skirt to show me she is not wearing any underwear. With a naughty smile, she lowers it again.
“Do you like it?” she asks, her pointer finger rubbing against her lower lip.
“Yes.” The word is more growl than anything. I can barely contain myself at this point.
Satisfaction crossing her face, she goes to change into the next one. Before she can close the door, I push in.
“What are you doing?” She looks down at my hands to see I am holding the vibrator, recently freed from its packaging.
Turning the lock, I seclude us in the room and put a finger to my lips.
Pressing my mouth against hers, my hands find a home on her breasts, fondling them through the fabric.
She moans into my mouth as her peaked nipples find temporary relief from my kneading.
Moving my touch down to grip her ass, her hands tangle in my hair, pulling me as close to her as I can get.
I want to be even closer. I want every part of her body touching mine.
My erection presses against her stomach, making my want known.
As she starts to journey down to grab it, I turn her around and push her into the wall.
Gripping her hands, I pull them above her head.
She lets out a moan as she instantly spreads her legs in expectation. The buzz of the vibrator coming to life causes her to turn her head.
“In here?” she whispers as I yank her skirt up. Moving her legs farther apart, she opens herself to me.
The vibrator is the only sound in the room other than our labored breaths.
She looks at me, eyes searching for the answer to what I will do next.
Not making her wait long, I slide it between her legs until it presses against her clit.
The gasp is instant. Closing her eyes, she throws her head back into my chest.