There's a showcase going on.

Walking in the store, I notice that there is a small stage with a live model. She is wearing the latest and greatest lingerie available to purchase. The underwear barely covered anything, but kept her naughty bits hidden for the public. She caught my gaze and she struck a pose while looking right at me. She puckered her nice full lips and blow a small kiss to me. I look at her, and after a second, I realise, it is Karlie Kloss!

I had to look away. I was getting too distracted and looking any longer might draw attention because Amy didn't seem to care that I had my arm around her and I was imagining myself jumping on the stage with the model and shoving my cock into her warm pussy in front of everyone like some sort of animal. Sure, I could flash the model with my camera, but I don't think the mall security would be willing to gather for a group photo before throwing me out of the mall.

Amy and I walked to the lingerie and started picking out a few pairs of bras and panties that we both liked. In the mean time, I was stealing as many glances as I could at Karlie while trying to hide my expanding boner.

With several items in hand, we headed for the changing room for Amy to give me a personal show.

"I'm sorry, sir. Only one person is allowed in the changing room at a time," the attendant stopped us.

"Aww... Can you make an exception for us?" I asked slowly reaching for my camera.

"I'm sorry sir, but I can't make exceptions for anyone." She was polite and firmed.

"That's fine." I pulled out my camera and quickly snapped a picture.

I didn't think the attendant would pose for a picture, so I shot from the hip like a badass cowboy from in the movies. There was no picture to commemorate this moment though since the lens cap was still on. That didn't matter though since the attendant began to blush and smile at Amy and me.

"Now can you let us both in the changing room?"

"Yes, Master," she obeyed.

I took a few steps forward before an idea popped in my head.

"Does that model over there have different outfits."

"Yes, Master. She is supposed to change outfits occasionally to advertise more products."

"Make sure she uses the dressing room next to the one Amy and me go into. Knock our door when she enters."

"Yes, Master."

Amy and I walked past her now that she let us be the exception to the rules. I think I'll save her for later and maybe reward her with my dick if she gets me that model.