Retail Therapy

I was in desperate need of a heavy dose of retail therapy. I just couldn’t deal with the stresses of class; my mommy didn’t understand me and daddy wasn’t around to heal me. So off to the mall I went! My first stop was the shoe store, and I was so happy that I stopped there first. This gorgeous man helped me pick the hottest red pumps that screamed FUCK ME! When I put them on I fell in love, they were so cute! And to make it even better they fit like a Dr. Scholl’s glove. I caught a glance in the mirror of the way the shoe salesman was looking at me strut my stuff in the heels and I just knew that these were the ones! I told him I’d buy them and he gave me his discount, I almost wanted his number but I knew I shouldn’t bother with him.

I left and was off to find a hot dress that fit me as good as the shoes did. I was in the dressing room and realized that the dress that I picked was too big. I asked the retail manager if she could bring me a smaller size. I was in my underwear when she returned with the smaller size and knocked on my dressing room door. I opened it thinking nothing of my appearance, and there he was… Standing there, in all his fine smooth skin standing tall thick and fuckable. Holding the size 4 dress I had requested. I grabbed the dress still trying to control my urge to slip him inside me right there. When I tried to tug the dress out his hands he came forward and pushed himself into the dressing room with me.

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