06-26-2017, 07:30 PM
UNEXPECTED FANTASY - PART 1 (Page 4)
She looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, twisting her body from side to side and deciding that she really looked good. Tess liked it so much that she decided to take a selfie, then remembered what had brought her there to start with; looking around and not seeing anyone or hearing any noise, she exited the booth and sneaked forward, leaned around the corner, peered into the store and found that she was alone; it was time to act. She took a deep breath, made sure the boys outside were still ogling her, and then stepped forward, standing in front of the mirror in a way that reflected her image to whole the store, calling the maid to help her; soon she was talking about details and asking for opinions about colours or sizes, strutting around with little turns, always making sure the curves of her bum showed prominently, sometimes stretching the fabric so that her tits were even more noticeable, fully aware that her audience was worshiping every turn and nod that her performance provided.
She looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, twisting her body from side to side and deciding that she really looked good. Tess liked it so much that she decided to take a selfie, then remembered what had brought her there to start with; looking around and not seeing anyone or hearing any noise, she exited the booth and sneaked forward, leaned around the corner, peered into the store and found that she was alone; it was time to act. She took a deep breath, made sure the boys outside were still ogling her, and then stepped forward, standing in front of the mirror in a way that reflected her image to whole the store, calling the maid to help her; soon she was talking about details and asking for opinions about colours or sizes, strutting around with little turns, always making sure the curves of her bum showed prominently, sometimes stretching the fabric so that her tits were even more noticeable, fully aware that her audience was worshiping every turn and nod that her performance provided.
Vic was now focused on the meeting; as the final details of the deal were being discussed, he tried hard not to think about what was going to happen later but from time to time he could not help himself and daydreamed about her… how from the first day he saw her in the gym where they immediately felt a connection, how much he enjoyed talking with her, how it felt to hold her hand during lunch; and later when he, to his everlasting disbelief, became his confidant – a role for which he was now feeling worthy and much appreciated… How much he adored every detail of her life story, laughing with her, becoming irritated whenever she did, feeling her pain when he realized how much she hurt, to the point that he almost cried when she, one day, could not help the tears to fall – he who never wept, not even when his dear father passed away; but there and then, at that moment, he had felt a lump in his throat and genuine tears welling in his eyes.
Tess asked the store clerk to wait while she tried on her night robe, rolled over her centre, posing one last time with the negligee, making sure that this time the little boys would see the shape of her ass reflected in the mirror and headed back to the booth. She quickly undressed the negligee, picked up the cell phone and seductively photographed herself, careful to hide her face and put on the night robe. She looked at herself in the mirror and was amazed, 'Wow, what a shock!' She said softly and went outside; the maid laughed and gave her a thumbs up sign, saying:
- “It suits you magnificently; such lingerie enhances your natural beauty splendidly; you are sure to turn his head and make his heart race!”
She thanked her, nodded and then, returning to her previous position, showed the new set to her faithful audience, who, as she checked by the reflection, raptly worshiped her, just as the maid said it would.
- “I think I'll take it – I love this sexy robe, love the soft feel of the fabric and the way it snuggly fits the contours of my body”, she thought as she played provocatively in front of the mirror, cocking her bum, rolling her body, posing, parading, and certainly causing two huge erections in those two super-excited boys at that precise moment. Tess paraded one last time, thanked the store clerk for her patience, and entered the booth; picked up the cell phone and took a selfie, then stripped off the night robe and got dressed. She grabbed the two sets and left, went to the counter, handed the two pieces to the maid, saying:
- “My dear, I'm going to take the crimson nightie”
- “Certainly, it fits you really well and I suspect that your husband will love it!”
Tess smiled, looked at the wedding ring she kept wearing, not quite knowing why, took the credit card from her wallet, handed it to the maid, paid and without further delay, left the store.
To be simple is to be great