The Clothes Store

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A steamy encounter at the clothes store, in the trial room!
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RituQGK
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Her Eyes and Smile (Part 1)

I hate shopping, any kind of shopping...well, except electronics. Ooohh, but when it comes to clothes...I just don't have the patience, but now I have to buy formals, because I have some interviews lined up, and for interviews you HAVE TO wear formals, right! It's so annoying ...why can't I just wear jeans and tee to work. I don't like doing shopping alone so asked my friend to tag along which she did (Thankfully!)

It wasn't a sale day, but there were, as usual, quite a few number of women, some digging up through the heaps of clothes while some were trying out lip colors in another corner. So, Nancy and I walked through the aisles of clothing and all she asked me was, "is this color ok?" or something like, "this (lacy) shirt is so gorgeous!"

I would just reply, "Nooo, too bright...can I just get that black or that gray?" and go back to staring into my phone. I was busy with my phone looking up Guillermo del Toro movies and Pedro Almodovar movie making style, enjoying the Rihanna's song in the background. Time to time, I do look up and only see a deadly look that Nancy would give me. The look, that will almost certainly kill me, because, I show no interest in my own shopping. IDK, it is just not me.

Finally, she picked up some and handed me a few shirts and pants, different sizes and colors that am gonna HAVE to try. This is just when I started to enjoy an eye-to-eye conversation with all the other bored men in the women section. Poor boys, dragged by their girlfriends or wives, they are equally lost and bored in the women's section. I ended the conversation as Nancy dragged me to find a trail rooms and when we found them...guess what, no doors...thankfully there were drapes. But, in my mind I was still screaming 'WTF no doors!!' I was slightly embarrassed but then braved it!

As we walked through the rows of changing rooms, I realized, the only way to figure out if one is empty or occupied is by looking down, because the drapes weren't long enough to cover the whole entrance. I saw some gorgeous ones and some kinky ones...I am talking about heels and stilettos. Finally, I found a vacant one and walked into it, while she waited just outside the drape. I tried on the black shirt, all the while looking around for possible peeping Toms or Tominas!

It was slightly tight, so I called out for Nancy and asked her to check. She parted the drape, just enough so she covers blocking the parted area. "You might need to try the next size, try that red one", as she pointed out to the bright red shirt...just then my eyes met another set of eyes...those gorgeous bright eyes that were brightened by her smile. I couldn't help but smile at her and my mind went blank. But, those eyes just smiled and walked right past...while I was smiling ear to ear like an idiot. What I didn't realize was, Nancy was talking about colors and pants and some blah blah...But, those eyes, that smile, she just smiled and walked right past...and I was smiling ear to ear like an idiot.

I pushed Nancy aside and leaned forward to take a look at her as she walked past. Nancy wasn't sure what happened, while I, in my head, was having millions of conversations with her and made a list of movies we would enjoy watching together and loads of other stuff that we were going to do together. Our eyes met one more time, just before she walked into an empty trail room and that smile again! This time, I was slightly mindful and immediately told Nancy that I would try another shirt and pulled the drapes back on, more importantly to hide my blushing red face.

I just couldn't get her face off my mind. While I was smiling away to glory, Nancy came in and asked if I knew her from somewhere else. All I could do was shake my head while still having that stupid smile on my face. She just said, "She's gorgeous!" I nodded, but just couldn't get myself to control my blushing face and the stupid smile. Nancy had somewhere else to go later that day, so we kinda had less time for my day dreams, so back to business...I tried out the rest of the clothes and then we decided to try some other pants. We walked back to the aisles and my eyes were looking around to see if I can get ONE more glimpse of that smile in vain. We picked up a few more pants and walked back to the trial rooms.

Just when I walked in, she was walking out..ARGH! God knows what I was thinking, I turned around and looked at her to check her out and she was looking right at me. Super Awkward! My face went all red again...and I couldn't help but smile like an idiot, ear to ear! Nancy noticed and asked, "Someone you know?" and I replied, "it is the same girl," but in my mind I was like "Someone, I wish I knew!" She understood what I mean and said, "oh!" as she walked towards the trial rooms for next round.

This time around, I was trying on pants and I didn't have the right size, so Nancy said she would go get the next size. I was waiting trying to take off the super-tight-oo-so-formal pants. I could feel someone's breath on my neck and a pair of arms around my waist. Thoughts running in my mind, couple of inches taller, so definitely not Nancy...anyone else I knew playing a prank on me...who could it be? I reluctantly turned around and could only see her eyes, just those bright eyes that smiled at me earlier!

As I turned around, she came slightly closer to me and I also felt her arms held me tighter around my waist. I looked straight into her eyes...and lost in my thoughts. I suppose she isn't someone who would wait for the other person to make a move, so she made her move. She kissed me on my nose and then waited for me to react while slightly undoing her arms around my waist. Taken aback with things happening to me, all I could do was just close my eyes and BREATHE, DEEP BREATHE. She let me go and I grabbed onto the side wall so I don't trip over the clothes on the floor.

Her Wild Side!! (Part 2)

My thoughts slowed down and the only thing going on in my head was me TRYING to think what I should do next, but by the time I think of something, she would be at least a couple of steps ahead of me. She walked towards me and slid one of her cold hands inside my half undone shirt and the other hand around my waist to draw me closer. I got goosebumps all over my arms and the hair on the back of my neck stood up. My eyes opened as wide as they can and at this point only words popped up in my head, no thoughts. Cold Hands. That Smile. Eyes. Nancy No.

I shivered as she ran her fingers along my spine to unhook my bra. Overwhelmed by what was happening, I completely gave in, as she took control of the situation. She had me pinned up against the wall as my hands grabbed onto the wall behind me, so I don't lose balance. As she leaned in and kissed me, it relaxed me a little; I closed my eyes and placed my hands on her waist, unsure if I can, if I should. Half aware of where we were, I started to unbutton her black shirt that was already showing off her cleavage.

She was already caressing my breast with her hands and sucking on my neck, working on branding me. My hands were on her shoulders, holding on to her and trying to stand still. She wasn't exactly being cautious of where we were, when she started pinching and twisting my nipples. My hands dropped to her waist for a better hold, because I was almost about to lose balance in pleasure because of the pain. I gripped her waist firmly and held her close to my body as I mentally counted the number of hickeys I would have on me and all while focusing on stopping myself from moaning.

Still standing with my back against the wall in that trial room, I felt I should be a little useful. So, as she was done with marking me on my neck and moved to kiss me, our eyes met and she smiled! I wish I could just stare into her eyes, but it would be creepy to keep your eyes open while you kiss, right? So I closed my eyes and unbuttoned my shirt completely and broke the kiss to breathe for a second as I held her a distance, watching her eyes and smiled at her.

She waited and I could feel her smiling at me as I looked at her nipples as I ran my fingers on her chest, right between her breasts before I bent down a little to suck on her hardened nipples. She dug her hand into my hair and she held me against her body, which almost felt like she was pushing me towards her body.

I carefully took a couple of steps towards her, one by one, with one hand on her back and one holding on to the wall for spatial clarity. I knew there was a small bench somewhere a couple of steps from the wall and made her lay down on it, with me on top, all while still sucking on her nipples.

She placed her cold hands on the back of my neck and pulled me up till our eyes met. We kissed some more as her hands scratched my back and were headed further down to cup my bottom. I moved up a little, I kissed her eyes as our breasts rubbed against each other and slowly moved down, kissed between her breasts, and kissed on her bellybutton. I sucked hard next to her belly button to give her a hickey, as she arched her back.

She held onto my hair and tried to push my head down, I understood what she meant and reached her waist to unbutton her shorts with my teeth. "Hey, can I come in to give you this next size pants?" a voice called out from outside. It was Nancy.

We both froze for a second and I said, "Waaait, Yes, I mean no, one min Nancy."

We stood up, hands off each other, buttoning up out shirts. Smiling at one another for the craziness that just happened, we moved towards each other to steal one last kiss, one last deep, passionate kiss! She smiled, and clearly we weren't ready to let go of each other. In my mind, I was like "Argh, Nancy!" She took my phone and punched in a number and called it. Her phone rang in her bag and she gave me that big bright smile again. All I kept doing was to stare at her bright eyes; they literally lit up whenever she smiled. It was like she smiled with her eyes.

She came closer, held my shirt collar and looked at my neck, at the hickey. I could see it in the mirror and it was clearly red now. She whispered into my ear in her sultry voice, 'I wanna give you another one before this one goes away!' and a quick kiss on the ear. She was stepping out of the trial room, just when I caught her hand and asked her name, she just smiled and give me a quick peck on my lips and left!

I parted the drapes, looked at Nancy and asked her to come in. The first thing she said was, "I am sorry I had to call because, I was waiting outside for a while and it was getting noisy and people were noticing it". My face turned so red, it was almost the same color as the hickey on my neck!

The End

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 8 years ago
A Bit Dull

The writing style was super distracting, and the plot was unrealistic and underdeveloped. Not my thing, and it didn't leave me wanting more.

germanchocolate4ugermanchocolate4uabout 8 years ago

Mediocre. No way they had all that time in the dressing room while the friend go get another size pant. Not realistic, but I appreciate the effort

AnonymousAnonymousabout 8 years ago
Male!

Go away.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 8 years ago

It bothers me when I'm picturing the protagonist as a woman but the author has "dude" screaming out from each sentence. It pulls me out of the experience, it's too grating. I don't have a problem with a guy writing lesbian porn, I just prefer the characters to be authentic. There's a difference between how a man & a woman process stuff internally , & there are similarities too. You just need to integrate the disperate parts of your protagonist because right now she's too distracting & the inconsistencies are glaring to get fully immersed in the story.

Good attempt though.

jenorma2012jenorma2012about 8 years ago
pretty good

I hope there is more to this story, this was a pretty good start

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