You follow

Peg leads you to her sporting section and grabs a white top and leggings. She pulls you into the dressing room.

“Get naked,” Peg demands.

“But I…” you stammer but begin pulling off your pants.

Peg watches you and you watch her. Her breathing gets heavier and you see blood start to flow to her cock. You are fully nude and stand in front of her, cock hardening too.

“Put these on,” Peg hands you the clothes. You hesitate. “I thought you liked how these looked on me? Maybe I want to see how they look on you.”

You comply and pull on the stretchy clothes. They are clearly too small for you and stretch to transparency. You see Peg staring and strike a pose for her benefit.

“You can take it out, Peg,” you point at her cock soaking the front of her leggings. When she doesn’t, you reach forward and pull down her leggings, freeing her drippy pole.

“Ohhh, fuck, Ian…I wasn’t sure if you wanted it. Ugghhh…”

You begin to lick up the moisture.