More Stories to Make You Blush Read Free Page B

seemed to be wandering with no precise goal. Suddenly, her face lit up with a sweet smile. A tall, impeccably dressed man with a self-assured step was coming towards her.
    My heart skipped a beat. What I fool I was! How could I be so upset by the sight of this spectacular woman with an equally spectacular lover? It wasn’t like I’d been hoping to have her for myself! This impressive man was a world apart from my humble self!
    The couple headed for the fine lingerie section. Coquettishly, she showed her companion some of the ensembles she’d tried on. The man slowly walked around the displays, selecting a few items and handing them to her. His taste was less subtle than hers, to say the least. She seemed to prefer clothes that were chic and attractive, not crass and suggestive, but he preferred the sort of thing that left nothing to the imagination. He held up tight corset tops that looked uncomfortable but exciting, and tiny g-strings with matching garter belts. She laughed, they laughed together, and kissed; they seemed happy. Well, at least someone was happy! She took the most daring corset top and a g-string with garter belt,and headed into one of the fitting rooms. Before my eyes my angel from heaven would soon be transformed into a far less respectable woman, and the idea gave me an instant hard-on.
    When she got to the fitting rooms she went to Nicole and they had a long conference in low murmuring voices. They giggled and exchanged knowing looks, glancing over at the man, who seemed to be having quite an effect on little Nicole. My angel entered the dressing room and I saw Nicole go over to the shoe department. She chose a pair of thigh boots with dizzying high heels and brought them back, leaving them in front of fitting room eight, where
She
was already getting undressed.
    This time she seemed to be in a hurry to put on the items chosen by her lover. I watched admiringly as she stood naked before me, not taking the time to look at herself, but grabbing the bustier, whose small waist made her breasts bulge out provocatively over the top. The stiff fabric made her waist seem tiny, while making her voluptuous hips look rounder. She tugged hard, almost frantically at the strings in front, lifting her breasts until the nipples popped out the top. Dazed, I reached out to the screen, hoping to touch those plump, full curves that offered themselves sadistically, driving me out of my mind! She slipped on the tiny g-string. (Why had I never noticed that the Fashion Gallery sold such get-ups? But what a nice way to find out!)
    She hooked the garter belt around her waist and attached the silky stockings she was wearing when she came into the store. She looked at herself in the mirror and seemed pleased by what she saw. She quietly opened the door, picked up the boots that Nicole had kindly left, and gracefully pulled them on. She was breathtaking. I was in heaven, I could barely contain myself—and that was just the beginning!
    My beautiful customer loosened her hair with a skillful gesture, and her magnificent blonde curls tumbled down over her shoulders. Then she rummaged in her purse and took out a tube of bright red lipstick, rouged her nipples, then applied it to her lips. She spun around and I admired her magnificent derriere to my heart’s content—the almost exaggeratedly round buttocks, the slender thighs snug in the soft leather boots, her tiny waist. Then, she opened the door to her lover.
    He examined her closely and had her pivot, admiring his choice of clothes and their full effect. Then he entered, closing the door behind him, and took her in his arms. He kissed her with hungry passion, caressing, pinching, and kneading her delicious buttocks. His hands moved over my beauty’s tender flesh, and I let my own hand do what it was aching to do. I seized my stiff member and watched the couple. She was perched on a little stool and swung her breasts in the man’s face. He took hold of