Yes, she comes back with a little black dress to wear for your eyes

The busty blonde returns with a little black dress that looks like it costs more than your monthly mortgage. She holds it up to her body, giving you a seductive look. "What do you think, Mr. Mysterious?" she asks, playing along with the game.

You nod in approval, trying to ignore the voice in your head screaming that this is wrong. "Perfect," you murmur, your voice thick with a desire you shouldn't be feeling for a woman half your age. "Why don't you try it on for me?"

Kendra's eyes gleam with excitement as she takes the dress into the changing room as you give her a little privacy. You lean against the wall, listening to the sound of fabric rustling and the occasional giggle. The anticipation is unbearable, making you feel like a teenager again. Finally, the door clicks open, and she steps out, the dress clinging to her curves in a way that leaves little to the imagination.

She does a little twirl, and you can't help but feel your breath catch in your throat. The dress is a masterpiece, showcasing her curves and leaving just enough to the imagination. You can see the outline of her nipples, hardened with excitement, and the way the fabric hugs her ass makes you want to reach out and squeeze.

"Damn, you look stunning," you say, trying to keep your voice steady as you take in the sight of Kendra in the dress. She struts towards you, her confidence growing with each step. "How does it feel?"

Kendra runs her hands over her body, her eyes locked on yours. "It feels... amazing," she purrs, her voice dropping an octave. "But I need your help to make sure it fits right." She turns around, presenting her back to you, the zipper hanging tantalizingly low.

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