Mike - what an attractive salesman
Finally going shopping again - online is convenient, but nothing beats a stroll through the stores. Looking at, feeling and trying on clothes directly is something completely different from ordering at random. All those returns are sometimes annoying. Carla wanted to buy a new dress, so she strolled from store to store.
In one store, a very attractive sales assistant immediately caught her eye - he was tall, dark-haired and athletically built. His three-day beard and gleaming white teeth made him incredibly sexy - not to mention his dazzling smile ... Carla almost forgot what she actually wanted! So she only looked around for the sake of it and kept glancing over at him furtively. He noticed her and gave her a friendly smile. Carla was embarrassed and thought how silly he was at the same time, he's a salesman and has to be nice to all customers. He certainly didn't mean her personally.
She left the store, but kept popping in over the next few days. She couldn't forget him ... To avoid attracting attention, she picked up a dress from the rack when she suddenly heard behind her: "Can I help you?" Carla turned around, startled, and there he stood in all his glory: "Uh, no, don't think - don't know," she stammered. "Crap!" she screamed inwardly. She only lost sight of him for a moment and now he was standing in front of her - tall, beautiful, simply stunning! "You don't know?" he smiled and Carla became furious that he was playing his attractiveness card so shamelessly. "Yes, I don't know!" she replied nastily. She realized herself how silly that was, but she didn't know what else to do. "Just let me have a look then," he continued in a friendly manner.
"My name's Mike, by the way - and you?" "Carla," she just said and looked at him sheepishly, pouting. "Okay, Carla - I think this dress would look better on you. You have a great figure and you should show it off." He pressed his choice into her hand and encouraged her to try it on. "By the way, I've seen that you've been here a lot in the last few days. Did you just want to buy something or did you come to see me?" Carla looked puzzled - had he really noticed her? "Oh, I just wanted to look around," she said, unimpressed. "Did you notice that?" "Yes, of course - you can't miss a beautiful woman like you!" Carla's face turned bright red and a heat ran through her body. You could literally hear it crackling between the two of them and their body language was clear. "Come on, I'll show you the changing room," he finally said.
Hot quickie in the changing room
In the upscale store, the changing rooms were located at the back of the store, where customers could get changed undisturbed. Apart from one customer, there wasn't much going on and his colleague was taking care of her. They walked quickly into the changing room, closed the door behind them and kissed passionately. "We have to be quiet," he said as he took off her sweater and stroked Carla's body with his hands. "You really turn me on," he whispered and slipped his hand under her skirt. Carla paused and pressed her hand over her mouth. His fingers skillfully explored her vagina, creating feelings of extreme pleasure. "Come on, do me now," she moaned softly and pulled down his trousers.
His penis was big and firm and Carla could hardly wait to feel it inside her. She took his member firmly in her hand and massaged it to really turn Mike on. Carla now lifted one leg so that he could finally penetrate her. He understood immediately and didn't take long. They melted into each other standing up and enjoyed the quickie immensely. She dug her fingers into his bottom and he went faster and faster. When the releasing moment finally came, they buried their heads in each other so as not to moan out loud. After a while, they broke away from each other and came out of the cubicle again. They looked around, their colleague was still busy with the customer and didn't seem to notice. They giggled and kissed quickly. "Are you coming back?" Mike asked. "If you like ... maybe next time with you or maybe with me?" she asked and left with a promising smile.
Yours, Ramona May