The Dressing Room
I decided I needed a new bra for my 36 DD’s. I love Victoria’s Secret, so I went there and got flirty with a sales clerk. She helped me pick out a few, and escorted me to the dressing room. The problem was, I’d asked for 34 D’s. When she checked on me, I told her I was having issues, and that it had been a long time since I’d been fitted properly. I opened the door and stood there with my tits nearly bursting out of the cups. She eyed them and smiled, telling me we’d chosen the wrong size.
I pulled straps and pushed off the cups, let my tits flop out and kind of rubbed them a bit like they’d suffered under the tight restraints. I asked her if she’d measure me. She just gasped at my large mounds and stiff nipples. I laughed. That got her attention. I apologized, telling her cute girls always made my nips hard. She blushed and my cunt moistened. She really was cute, and probably not even 21 years old.
She properly measured me, and I might have leaned into her when she did it. She went back and picked the same bras in the bigger size while I tried on the cute panties. She asked if I wanted the bras, so if course I opened the door. I stood there, tits fully exposed, shaved pussy peeking through the tightly pulled thong. I asked how people wear them and she glanced down. I told her it was comfy and she suggested not pulling them up so high. So I ran my finger through them and pulled them out of my pussy lips and over to the side. I told her I’d rather not wear any than wear that and if I had a girlfriend she’d just have to deal with it. She handed me the bras and went to leave but I asked her to stay. I’d like an opinion on them I told her. I peeled off the thong and turned to try on another pair, bending at the waist to give her a nice ass view. When I turned around she was clearly nervous. I whispered and asked if she was uncomfortable and she said a little. I apologized and said I forget that everyone isn’t into girls. She said she was. So I touched myself, and let my finger slide down to my pussy and rubbed my clit. I told her I would love it if she touched me. She reached out and ran her fingertip over my clit, and as she pulled away, I grabbed her hand and pushed it back. I stuck her finger inside me and two other fingers went with it. I soaked them. I pumped her fingers into me and watched her face as I did it. Her eyes barely open, stayed heavy. I whispered yes over and over, running my other hand down her face. I’m going to cum, I told her and I did, all over her fingers. I pulled them out and licked them, then gave them to her to lick. She had a button down shirt on and I quickly unbuttoned it and sucked her tit. I slid my fingers under her skirt and inside her panties. Her cunt was wet and slippery so my fingers went right in. She came fast and I licked my fingers, tasting her juicy pussy cum and loving it. Found out she’s 22 and I’m 39. She is hot. I’ll buy bras from her every damn day.