Today Me – Tomorrow Us
As I was searching for the perfect lace teddy for my anniversary night, I felt my unknown admirer’s eyes devouring my body in my blue floral print skater dress. She thought she was being cautious, but I had noticed her following me around the store from a distance.She was around my age, forty or so, with red hair and freckles that contrasted with her green eyes and pale skin. She wore a black tank top and black wet look leggings, making it an outfit that accentuated her hourglass figure and lit a fire between my legs. The same fire that had led me to sleep with several sorority members back in my college days and to now try and convince my husband to let another woman join us in bed. The fun part of it all was that I was free to find a woman and try her out by myself before presenting her to my husband.It wasn’t the first time I had seen her. We both seemed to shop for lingerie often, and we never failed to share mutual looks of admiration for each other. Looks that Beşevler escort said more than words ever could.On my way to the dressing room to try on the lace teddy I had picked out, she walked up behind me and said, “Hey, gorgeous.”“Hey there,” I said.“I’m Eileen,” she said, extending her right hand to shake mine while holding a black panty in her left hand.“Nice to meet you, Eileen. I’m Marisa,” I said, smiling at her.Looking around for an available dressing room, she asked, “Um, mind if we share a room?”I nodded, and she followed me into the white dressing room where she quickly closed the door behind us.“Great pick,” she said, referring to the teddy I had picked out. “It’ll look great on you.”“I hope so,” I said, feeling a slight blush coming over my face.With a look of confidence on her face, she flirted, “I don’t think anything can look bad on you.”“Oh, likewise,” I played along. “Those panties are lovely.”We made eye Çankaya escort bayan contact, and as if possessed by the intimate moment, she walked up closer to me and put the panty on the bench behind me. With her perfume filling my nostrils, her hands softly grabbed my shoulders and slowly moved down my arms and down to my hands to take the teddy from me. Turning to my left, I looked at our reflection in the mirror and saw her place the teddy next to the panty.Before I could do or say anything, her right hand found its way under my skater dress to caress my abdomen while her left hand reached around to grab my left hand.“I’m married,” I said weakly and stupidly, knowing very well that I didn’t want to resist her and that she was the perfect candidate for my husband and I. Regardless, it was in vain as her right hand was already moving under my green seamless thong to feel my lubricated hotness.Her fingers lightly touched Escort Cebeci my ring while her other set of fingers gently massaged my labia, and she said, “It’ll be our secret.”She quickly turned me around and pressed me against the wall with her body, making me place my face and hands against the wall with my ass perked up against her crotch. With my left cheek touching the wall, my eyes looked to the right at our reflection in the mirror where I could see everything she was doing. Squeezing my ass cheeks with her delicate hands, she felt their softness and size, which seemed to please her as she gently leaned forward to bite my left ear lobe.“You’re fucking hot, Marisa,” she said, squatting down and spreading my legs open. “I’ve wanted this lovely ass since the first time I saw you.”Quickly lifting my dress and moving my tiny wet thong aside, she spread my ass cheeks and buried her face between them. Her warm tongue lapped over my asshole a few times before switching to tracing circles around it.“Oh, Eileen,” I said. “Don’t stop, baby.”Without stopping her ministrations to my asshole, she brought two fingers to lightly run them over the length of my pussy lips. Once her fingertips got lubricated with my wetness, she brought them up to her mouth to savor my taste.