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Click hereAt the desk, Anna quickly snipped the tags off the bra and panties I was now wearing. "You can dress now," she said as she turned away to process the other sets of lingerie. I put my shorts on first, because I was starting to grow erect again at being outside of the small room where anyone could see me. Then I put on my t-shirt and discovered that with my new 'endowments' my shirt was somewhat shorter and hung a bit away from my body at the waist. I didn't have an exposed midriff, but I could feel something of a gap between tight biker shorts and the bottom of the shirt.
Rachel finished up with Anna and turned to me. "I need your credit card, Rick. Unless you want a store card instead." She had an impish smile on her face.
I fished my wallet out of my shorts. "If it's all the same with you, ma'am, I'll use my own card."
After we finished the transaction, Anna handed me a store bag with my new purchases inside as well as the undergarments I'd come in wearing. She thanked me for my business, in a rather louder than normal voice I thought, and told me she looked forward to seeing me again. All very normal from a sales person but full of double entendre to me.
As Rachel and I turned to go to whatever embarrassment she had for me next, I saw a couple coming toward the desk. The man did a double take as the woman looked away in disgust. We passed close together in the narrow aisle, and I distinctly heard him say in a quiet voice, "Nice rack, dude." I could feel my face flush instantly and my cock harden fully. So much for becoming used to the situation.
love the story line, more please.. I do have some B glue on forms and they do feel wonderful.. even under male clothes .. with a bra of course.. :)