We walked into an outlet of an international lingerie brand on the same floor. The store was empty save for a handful of staff. The AC inside was a chiller and instantly gave me chills – thanks to my single layer of clothing! I took a moment to adjust myself to the cold. As we walked in, a petite, dolled-up salesgirl approached us with a massive smile.
“Good evening, ma’am, good evening, sir!” she greeted us.
*She seems very excited to see us!*
“How can I help you?”
Vicky looked at me, pulled me closer to himself by my waist and said, “How about we explore the store and see if we can find something interesting?”
“Absolutely, sir!” she replied while stealing glances at me.
I ignored her, looked around and noticed that the store was much bigger than I expected. Though it looked small from the outside, the store was huge. At the entrance were a few mannequins dressed in satin and lace babydolls. As we entered, the amount of clothing on the figures reduced to sexy two-pieces, transparent enough to leave nothing to the imagination. I could see aisles of colourful innerwear on one side and gorgeous evening wear on the other. At the centre were a few more mannequins dressed in bikinis and beach accessories.
“Perhaps, I could suggest you start with our new winter collection? They are just in”, she said.
Vicky said, “Sure, why not!” as he pulled me along.
“Why don’t you go check out the winter collection with her while I explore a bit on my own?” I whispered to Vicky as we followed the girl.
He looked at me, smiled, “Sure, babe”, and let me go.
As he followed her towards the stands of the new collection, I walked towards the evening wear section. I felt like a kid in a candy store! So much to check out, and confused about where to start. I was checking out some of the materials when another girl approached me. Unlike the other girl, she didn’t have much make-up on her. And she was beautiful!
“Are you looking for anything in particular, ma’am?” she enquired in a soft voice.
“Just exploring…” I replied as I browsed through.
“Something in lace, perhaps? Lace would look good on you.”
I smiled.
“Or how about some sheer? I am sure you can carry it well”, she tried again.
I looked at her, “You think so?”
“Yes, ma’am, absolutely!” she replied. “Can I show you some sheer dresses that will work like loungewear or partywear?
“Sure”
“Size M should fit you perfectly”, she said as she walked a few steps ahead.
I looked at myself in the full-length mirror on the wall. Thanks to the cold and the fact that I was turned on the moment we left our hotel, my nipples were poking out of my top, announcing their presence. And thanks to Vicky, I wasn’t even trying to hide them. Even a blind man would have noticed them by now if they had passed me. Kudos to the sales girls at the store for not making it obvious and being professional about it.
“Ma’am…” the sales girl broke my chain of thoughts.
She picked up a piece from the display shelf, “What do you think of this one?”
I shook my head and immediately rejected it. She browsed a bit more to pick up another one in red. Looking at the reaction on my face, she placed it carefully on the rack for me to consider as she went on for more dresses. She picked up a few more and put them before me. None of them caught my fancy. She went ahead to another shelf to pick up a few more dresses. I looked through some of the ones she had placed before me when she returned with a few more.
“I am sure you would like these”, she replied confidently.
I looked through them, but I didn’t find any of them interesting enough to buy.
“Naa babe, they are either too transparent or too boring. Not very exciting”, I said. Even though I was smiling, she saw the disappointment on my face.
She came close to me and whispered, “Shall I show you something you can fully commando in?”
Her question hit me like a ton of bricks, and I froze. Her words caught my attention, and suddenly I was conscious of myself. I looked at her questioningly.
“Ma’am, you are carrying it so well. I am sure you can try it with these dresses, too.”, she said sheepishly.
*Fuck! She noticed!*
I took a moment to gather myself. “Have you tried going commando?” I asked.
She got nervous and looked around to see if anyone was there, “Yes, sometimes when I am with my boyfriend. Not in the store, though; we can’t do that. It’s a rule.”
“You like it?”
“Yes, I love it! It’s so freeing!” she said. “And my boyfriend loves it too, especially when I wear dresses!” she whispered excitedly.
*Woah, I officially like this girl!*
“Shall I show you some of them?”
“Sure… ” I said, giving her another chance.
She walked towards another aisle. She browsed through and picked up a few more dresses. I checked them out individually to narrow them down to an ash-grey dress. It had a halter neckline with straps and stayed straight through. The back had a keyhole design at the centre towards the top to keep things interesting. I held it against me and checked out in the large glass mirror on the wall. The hem of the dress reached my thighs, a few inches above my knees. The material was soft and knitted.
“It’s 100% natural linen, ma’am, very soft and breathable. And it’s stretchable, so it will wrap your body like a bodycon dress”, she explained. “And it’s appropriately sheer in the right light”, she added.
*’Sheer in the right light’ made me smile*
The dress was beautiful except I didn’t really like the colour grey. It was too dull for something that was part lingerie and part loungewear. I passed my hand through the inside of the dress to check out the transparency. I could see my hand just enough. So the level of transparency would be higher if it’s a body-hugging fit. Just as she said, it’s appropriately transparent in the right light.
“Do you have this dress in any other colours? Black?”
*If I am going commando in a sheer dress, I am taking black!*
“Oh yes, we do.”
She returned to the rack to pick up the same dress in black and handed it to me. Just as I guessed, the black looked gorgeous.
*Wow!*
But then I noticed the size tag. “This one is a size S. I am a medium.”, I reminded her.
“Oh, I am sorry; let me get the right size for you.”
She went through the rack and then another one next to it. She pulled a blue-coloured piece from the shelf and placed it on top of the other dresses.
She got up and handed it to me, “I found the same dress in blue for your size. I am unable to find another piece in black. I am sure we did have a few other colours in this one. Let me check the stock from our inventory system for the black one in your size, okay?”
“Okay”, I sighed.
“Why don’t you try the grey or the blue one till then?” she suggested. “And the black one too. It’s stretchable, so it might fit you.”
“But do you allow trials for lingerie?” I asked.
“No, we don’t allow trials for lingerie due to hygiene reasons. But this one is technically not lingerie though it looks like one. We go by how it’s coded in our system.”
“Okay”
She guided me to the trial room and then left to check the stock. I carried the grey and the black ones in the smaller size with me. I was pretty sure the black wouldn’t fit me, so I started with the grey. I quickly untied the knots of my top on my sides to take it off. Then, I slid my skirt down my knees. I stood there bare and naked for a second, enjoying the cold blast of air from the AC vent above the trial room I was in.
I looked at myself in the mirror. Just as I guessed, my nipples were rock hard and perky. I looked at myself in the mirror – beautiful with perfect curves. I turned around to look at myself thoroughly. My gorgeous ass! I will never have enough of my bubble butt. I winked at myself in the mirror for being the sexy, hot Goddess! No, the slutty sex Goddess!
I laughed at the thought of it as I twirled around in front of the mirror. I admired myself for a good minute or two, smiling and winking, happy at the way my body had transformed in the last few years. No wonder Vicky was crazy about checking out every inch of me before ravaging this fantastic piece of art like an animal the previous night.
*Vicky, you fucking lucky boi*
I fondled my boobs slightly, sending sparks to every inch of my body, particularly between my legs. My lips parted just a little as I squeezed myself. I pinched my nipples between my fingers only to realise how fucking horny I was!
*Should I? Should I not?*
As the fingers of my right hand were pinching and squeezing my babies, my left hand naturally flowed down. My middle finger went past my belly button, grazing…no touching my wetness. I was surprised at how wet and ready I was!
*Vicky better fuck me now, or I am gonna explode!*
I held my breath as I slid my middle finger through the length of my pussy, rubbing over my clit. My head jerked upwards as I rubbed my wet pussy a few times before exhaling. I was careful enough not to be loud, as the trial room was right next to the display stands. I could hear voices from outside, so I am sure it’s the same case, and vice-versa. I took a deep breath before pushing my middle finger deep into my pussy. I exhaled hard as I pulled out my wet finger.
And then someone knocked on the door hard. I froze!
*I gulped in fear. Was I too loud?*
“Excuse me, Ma’am, do you need any help?” I heard a concerned voice ask.
I stood still, holding my breath. I tried to reply, but no words escaped my throat. I choked on my saliva and coughed a few times.
“Are you okay in there, ma’am?” she asked again.
I straightened myself and replied, “I am fine, just a minute.”
“If you need anything, do let me know. I am standing right outside, okay,” she said.
*Shit!*
“Okay”, I replied.
I dropped my sexual adventure for another time and decided to try the grey dress. I slid it over myself, and it rolled down on me. I looked at myself in the mirror. It fit me near my waist, but I felt it to be a bit loose overall than I expected, mainly over my belly. It wasn’t snug over my boobs, either. The form-fitting look was missing as it fell free over my lower body. It’s a stretchable dress, so it might get loose even more. Maybe I should try one size lower?
I thought about asking Vicky his opinion on this, so I knocked on the door.
“Excuse me, are you there?” I asked.
“Yes, ma’am, do you need any help?”
“Can you ask Vicky….err, my bo…Ummm…The guy with whom I came to the store, please?” I mumbled
*Was he my boyfriend? No, he wasn’t. My partner? Nope. We are just fucking. There’s no name for this relationship. Fuck, there isn’t even a relationship! Maybe I could call us ‘Fuck Buddies’. But I can’t ask her, ‘Can you ask my fuck buddy to come here, please?’*
I laughed at myself.
“Sure, ma’am”, she replied. She didn’t sound pleased about it.
I waited a few moments until I heard Vicky call out my name. I unlocked the door and showed myself to him. The beautiful salesgirl who helped me earlier was standing right next to him – I assumed it was her who was checking on me.
“Ahh, this one doesn’t grab all your curves.”, Vicky commented, disappointment evident in his voice. “This dress doesn’t do justice to your rack, babe!” he continued, now loud enough to raise eyebrows – mine and the girl standing next to him.
I shushed him immediately as the girl blushed and turned around.
“What the fuck, Vicky!” I hissed at him.
He laughed, clearly enjoying the moment. “You can do better than this! I don’t like the colour either.”, he said.
“Shall I get a smaller size in this dress, ma’am?” the girl asked.
“No, thank you. I have a smaller size with me in the trial room.”
“Get out of here!” I ordered Vicky.
“Hey, I wanna see you try the smaller size.”, he pleaded.
“Goooooo…” I said, closing the door.
I took off the grey dress and hung it over the stand provided. I tried the black dress, and it fit me like a glove. Even though I had to wriggle myself a bit to slide it over my body, the dress fit me well. As Vicky said, it grabbed all my curves and wrapped around my boobs and butt so well, like it was made for them! I looked at myself again; the bodycon silhouette looked terrific. Since it was a size smaller, the hem of the dress went higher as my butt looked really prominent. So the dress was shorter, exposing more of my thighs and stretching over my ass. That made it even more, sexier than I imagined.
The same was the case over my boobs – the fabric stretched perfectly to wrap my babies well. And since I had skipped my bra, the dress accentuated each of my boobs in a perfectly round shape. The black dress wasn’t as sheer as the grey one, though. In fact, on a casual look, it looked like a short and sexy evening dress you wear to a party. I came closer to the mirror, only to realise that it won’t work like that. As the salesgirl said, the dress is appropriately transparent in the right light. There were tiny LED lights on the top edge of the mirror. I noticed that both my boobs were clearly visible through the dress! A good pair of eyes could even make out my nipples too. I turned to check my side profile, and as expected, a good amount of my side boob was exposed due to the smaller size of the dress. I thought for a moment. These are the kind of dresses that turn completely transparent under the strobe lights or camera flashes. I imagined myself at a pub or lounge bar under the bright lights of the dance floor.
*Fuck!*
I decided to buy this dress without any idea when I would get a chance to wear this. I snuck out of the black dress and decided I had already spent too much time there. I pulled up my skirt and let it stay over my waist lower than before. I wore my top and tied the sides like earlier. I did a quick check in the mirror before opening the door. The beautiful salesgirl was waiting for me outside.
“Here, please pack this, ” I said, handing the black dress to the sales girl. “And thank you for your suggestions.”
“Sure, ma’am”, she replied instantly. She guided me to the billing counter.
Vicky was already waiting there with a bag in his hand.
*Looks like he has done some shopping on his own.*
“What have you got there?”
He winked with a naughty smile playing on his lips.
As we walked out of the store after billing, I grabbed Vicky’s arm and whispered in his ear, “Fuck me now!”
“What do you mean ‘now’?” he asked, surprised.
“Now means NOW!!!” I ordered.
[…] Continued in Chapter Three: VS on the Menu! […]