Nicole wants to buy a hot outfit

"Can I help you?" the salesperson in the sex shop asks your wife and seems to completely ignore you. Nicole looks at you invitingly.

"We're looking for an erotic outfit for an evening in a club," you comply with her request.

"Ah, well, come with me then, sweetheart," says the salesperson, takes Nicole by the hand and leads her to the back of the shop. You roll behind them like the fifth wheel on the wagon.

"Where are you going?"

"To Club Valentine?"

"Really?" asks the salesperson. "You'll have fun there. I go there every now and then. Nice club, nice people, lots of options. I'm Sven, by the way."

"Nicole," your wife introduces herself.

You absolutely don't like Sven. Either he really ignores you completely, or he... no, it's actually the case that he completely ignores you and only has eyes for your wife. When they get to the outfits, Sven takes a quick look at Nicole. Probably not without taking off all her clothes and thinking about fucking her.

"Look. We have this... and this... oh no, here! This is exactly what you need. You'll be the eye-catcher of the evening!"

He hands her a black piece of fabric. "Go into the changing room and try it on. But it's best to do it without panties and a bra, otherwise you won't be able to judge what it really looks like."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Nicole disappears into the changing room. Sven stands in front of it and hypnotizes the curtain. You'd like to start a little small talk, but somehow you can't think of anything about this guy. So there's an icy silence. When Nicole steps out of the changing room, you're visibly relieved. But only until you take a closer look at the outfit.

The black piece of fabric is close to the skin and is broken up by a thousand small sequins that run in a tail from the left shoulder over the chest and stomach to the right hip. The sleeves are not off the shoulder, but long and end in black, equally tight-fitting gloves, which give the whole thing a very classy look.

The really shocking thing about the dress is that it reveals pretty much everything that makes a woman mean to a man - if the man sees a woman purely as a sex object. Nicole's nipples protrude naked and hard like raisins from small holes. The dress is cut like a bodysuit at the bottom, but unlike a conventional bodysuit, it has a slit between the legs through which you can see her entire vagina. The contrast between the black fabric and her light skin makes this immediately noticeable.

You swallow and want to protest, but Nicole turns in front of the mirror and looks at herself enthusiastically. Sven is also very taken with the sight, although most of it falls on the opening between her legs and Nicole's beautifully formed labia.

"Honey, I want that!"

"Don't you think that's a little... daring?" you ask.

Nicole pouts and Sven comes to her aid. "She's going to a club today. This isn't an opera party. In an establishment like this, you can dress a little more suggestively. And this thing fits perfectly. Just look at how it shows off her hot pussy."

Nicole is visibly delighted with Sven, who compliments her not only with words but also with very clear looks.

"Pleaaaaase," she begs and looks at you with the look you've never been able to resist.