Goes to Tailor Shop

The first thing she did was go to the tailors to pick up her husbands suit. Julia had not really had the time to think about her husband's suit until now, but as she walked into the tailor's shop and saw it hanging there, neatly pressed and ready for him to try on, she felt a wave of relief wash over her. She had been so worried that the suit wouldn't be done on time for the event, but it seemed that everything was falling into place after all.

The usual, aging Italian tailor was nowhere to be seen today. In his place stood a strikingly handsome young man, whose chiseled features and perfectly tailored suit commanded Julia's attention. She couldn't help but stare at him, feeling a surge of desire coursing through her body. His dark hair fell in waves over his forehead, and his piercing blue eyes seemed to meet hers with an intense gaze. As he measured her for her new dress, Julia couldn't deny the magnetic pull she felt towards this alluring tailor. She tried to focus on the task at hand, but her mind kept wandering to what it would feel like to run her hands over his smooth, muscular frame. The atmosphere in the shop suddenly felt charged with electricity, and Julia couldn't shake off the overwhelming sensation that she was being drawn towards him.

After a minute she realized he had been talking and answering her question about where the typical tailor is, "It is my grandfathers anniversary so I am running the store today."

"Oh that is really nice, he talks a lot about you. He said you just graduated from college?"

He licks his lips nodding, "I graduated with a fashion degree."

She nods, and as she reaches to grab the suit their hands touch and a jolt of electricity runs through her. He looks at her and she says, "I know my fat husband's suit would not fit that Adnois like frame you have but do you have a similiar suit, that you could show me how it looks."

He looks confused for a moment, as Julia continues. "It is for a big event and my husband has terrible taste."