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I cant choose between the black or the beige trousers and am trying to avoid having to deal with the hassle of the crowd of people around the fitting rooms.

Fuck it! I decide to take both and head towards the fitting room. To my dismay the aisle is crowded with other indecisive shoppers and rather than patiently waiting for them to disperse and allow me to pass I instead change course and take a short cut through the narrow shoe aisle.

Immediately I am further frustrated when I notice a lady blocking the aisle. Her back is to me. She is shorter than me, long black hair, wearing a white t shirt and a long flowing dark blue skirt. She has a large black bag draped over her shoulder and is standing and holding up a pair of red shoes to inspect.

I pause and instead of turning and finding another path I slowly walk towards her taking in the sight of her figure. Her skirt is hiding the shape of a full round ass and I am suddenly less annoyed of her blocking my path.

As I get closer to her she slowly turns and I see her features and her surprised look. I pause and notice her sultry eyes and exotic lips. I cant help notice the shape of her large breasts under her tight fitting white t shirt and I also take in the sight of her pointed nipples even though I could see she was wearing a bra.

The aisle was narrow and she smiled at me and held my gaze as she turned sideways to allow me to pass. As I passed her I am sure she intentionally edged slightly closer to me so that I made contact with her and my arm brushed her breasts.

Awkwardly I picked up my pace and quickly walked towards the fitting room, I looked over my shoulder and saw that she was looking down at the red shoes in her hand and she hauntingly raised her eyes to look again at me and slowly smiled. My heart beat was pacing as I entered the fitting room.

I closed the curtain behind me and took off my shoes and tried on the beige trousers. Dam! I had picked the wrong size. Cursing myself for the eminent waste of time I got dressed and opened the curtain and walked out of the fitting room to head back to the mens clothing section to get the next size up and try again.

As I walked out I looked over to the shoe section and couldn’t see the mysterious lady and for some reason I questioned myself if she was even real or if she bursa escort was a figment of my oversexed imagination. I quickly swapped the trousers over to the next size up and turned to walk back to the fitting room.

As I approached, I noticed the earlier crowd had thinned out, and to stop me in my tracks I spotted the lady again. This time she was standing directly outside the fitting room looking through a rack of ten dollar tops.

I slowed as I approached, unsure and a little sceptical. I intended to walk briskly behind her so as to avoid anything awkward however as I neared her she quickly turned and we were again face to face. This time the expression on her face was less friendly and more intense and determined as she stared me directly in the eyes. I paused and if I was to pass her I would have to brush against her again. Totally nervous now I blurted out something I immediately regretted.

“Im going in there, you can join me if you want.” followed by a juvenile chuckle.

She raised an eyebrow slowly and now looked somewhat offended as she slowly and purposely moved aside to allow me to pass. I quickly walked by and straight into the fitting room and pulled the curtain closed behind me. I am now cursing myself for saying something so crass and unpoetic.

Trying to shake off that distraction, I now wanted to just finish what I was doing and get the hell out of there. I removed my boots and took off my old jeans and was about to try on the beige trousers when I noticed through the mirror that the curtain behind me was moving slightly then it flung open and she walked straight in and quickly closed the curtain behind her.

Startled, I stumbled back and before I could mutter a word she raised her finger to my lips and slowly shook her head. She squeezed past me and sat on the fitting room bench and parted her legs. She reached forward and with one hand wrapped around my ass she pulled me towards her, She looked up at me and watched my face as she lowered my boxers and my cock flopped out only inches from her face. Her gaze shifted from my face to my cock and she slowly traced one finger down my shaft and cradled then squeezed my balls gently. My heart was now thumping inside my chest as I heard a noise outside the thin curtain and footsteps of someone going into the fitting room next bursa escort bayan to us. She paused, looked at the curtain, then looked up at me again before returning her attention to my cock.

She was now squeezing and stroking my shaft and my 7.5 inch cock was now fully erect. She paused again as she noticed a bead of precum at my tip. Her thumb slowly smeared it and she looked up at me again as her tongue teased the tip of my cock. Then with her left hand on my ass she pulled me even closer to her and her thumb and index finger gripping the base of my shaft she smoothly swallowed the full length of my now throbbing boner.

I groaned and she looked up at me then continued to increase the speed of which she was sliding my cock in and out of her mouth. taking the full length down her throat then pulling back to squeeze my head with her lips then repeating.

My head was rolling back and forth and I glimpsed her watching herself in the mirror as she ferociously throat fucked me. My hands were rested on her head and my fingers were running through her hair and now squeezing her hair as her head rocked with the building momentum. I could feel I was about to blow my load of cum in her mouth and she could see this and again looked up at me.

Instinctively I slid my cock from her mouth and lifted her by her hands so that she was standing in front of me. I turned her and as I did she impulsively bent down and parted her legs further then looked back to watch me lift her skirt. She was wearing a faded pair of pink panties and I was fumbling to lower them. Quickly I lost my patience and ripped them away. The sound of her panties being torn was accompanied by the sound of a loud sigh from her. By now I am sure whoever was on the other side of the flimsy curtain was well aware of what was going on and another sound of footsteps were heard.

Any concern of us being interrupted was far overshadowed by the lustful desire I had for her now. Her bent over in front of me, and her perfect full round ass on show. I parted her ass cheeks with every intention of sliding my glistening hard cock into her pussy from behind but as I sighted her smooth ass hole my attention was diverted.

My actions were now fully impulsive. I spat onto the palm of my right hand and with my finger tips i lubed her ass hole escort bursa with my saliva. She sighed again at my touch an pushed back on me with anticipation. I took my still throbbing cock in my left hand and I pressed the head of it against her ass hole. By now she was panting heavily and looking about in the mirrors so as to watch me and what I was doing. I was edging the tip of my cock into her ass hole and she pushed back again and as she did the entire length of my cock was thrust into her ass.

Now with me deep inside her she exhaled heavily and her eyes closed then opened widely and she groaned loudly. As she did I heard the curtain rustle and through he mirror I could see someone looking in, as I turned the onlooker had disappeared and the curtain was slid back closed. My momentum was now increasing and I was holding her firmly by the hips and thrusting my cock deep in and out of her warm ass.

I need to cum and I pull her back against me by her hair and she reaches back and repeatedly and aggressively slaps me hard on my thigh. Two more final thrusts and I explode my cum in her. I can feel my cock pulsating in her ass and she lets out another loud groan and her legs begin to shake and quiver.

I slowly slide out of her and as I do she turns and sees my still half hard cock dripping with cum. She goes to stand and as she does I see a stream of my cum spilling from her ass and dripping down the inside of her leg. She is reaching for her faded pink panties and when she realises that they are torn she rolls them into a ball and uses them to wipe the cum from her inner thigh and ass. She then opens her handbag and places them inside.

By now I have pulled on my trousers and am sliding my boots back on. Without a word being said, she moves past me then before she exits the fitting room she turns again and pulls me towards her and with one hand behind my neck and the other hand squeezing my tender cock she tongue kisses my passionately then pulls back, looks at me and smiles, then turns and slips out past the curtain.

A moment later I exit the fitting room and as I do I see there are 3 guys lined up directly outside the room waiting to enter, as I walk past they all look at me with smirks on their faces. I quickly walk on and as I walk past the fitting room next to me I notice the curtain is partly open and as I glance in I see that there are two people in there, one wearing a tight white t shirt and a long blue skirt, the other a tall guy standing still looking stunned as she sidled past him to sit on the bench in front of him.

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