It is time to leave

You decide it is time to leave the store. It won't help to push your luck, and possibly end up in trouble.

You again leave the door open, just a crack, and change back into your dress. You are not sure if he got up the courage to peek this time.

When you leave the room, you cannot resist not resist. You walk over to him, getting very close, and hand him the chemise.

"Thank you for your help," you tell him, giving him a look between shy and seductive. Leaning over, you give him a quick kiss.

You leave him standing there, a deer in the headlights look on his face, and leave the store.