The lingerie fits but....

Waltraud looks at Dieter in amazement and wonders whether he might have been joking. But in fact Waltraud discovers some shelves with a whole range of very pretty nightgowns and also, for a sex shop, amazingly tasteful lingerie. In no time at all Dieter has a selection in his hand and pushes her towards an empty changing room. "Here you can try out the clothes without being seen," he says and closes the curtain behind Waltraud. She does'nt really want to try on any more dresses at this late hour, but the clothes are really very pretty and she would really like to surprise her husband with them one day.

That's why Waltraud takes off all of her own ones except for her high-heeled shoes and tiny pantie and tries on one nightgown after another and one piece of underwear after another seemingly safe of all the men in the shop behind a curtain. In between she has to giggle, because a few pieces are simply impossible. "Will you be all right?" asks Dieter and sticks his head into the dressing room. "All right", giggles Waltraud. "I was just wondering who would wear something like that? You can see through anything." Dieter looks at Waltraud in surprise. "Well, I like it," he says. ". A white Babydoll accentuates the voluptious body of Waltraud and her full breasts, that are openly displayed by a halve cut bra. The full picture is completed by a tong pantie and stockings. Why don't you turn round slowly," he asks her and quickly pulls his smartphone out of his pocket.

While Waltraud slowly turns around her own axis, partly with shame and partly seductively, Dieter takes a whole series of photos with his smartphone. "Hey, what are you doing," she protests as she finally completes her turn and notices the Smartphone pointed at her in his hand. "Just a few souvenir photos of this evening," Dieter confesses with a broad grin. "You can delete them all right away," Waltraud insists and does not stop until Dieter finally gives in and "deletes" all the pictures again by simply moving them to the cloud storage. "I'll do anything you ask me to," he comments with a smile.

"You'd better help me decide what to take from these things," says Waltraud perplexed. "I only have money for two pieces at the most and I just can't decide which of the things I should take now," she says and points to the selection spread out before her. Dieter puts his arm around Waltraud and pulls her towards him. "You just take what you like. I'll see to it that you get a special price, and the rest I'll just pay for you," he promises. Waltraud looks doubtfully at her gentleman. "That's not possible," she protests. "You can't just buy lingerie for me, what would Stefan say to that," she rolls her eyes, but she is in such a euphoric naughty mood from drinking too much and shopping, that she looks at herself lasciviously in the mirror and lasciviously lets her hands wander to her breasts and even lower.

"Nobody needs to know about this," answers Dieter and gives Waltraud an unexpected kiss on the cheek. "That will remain our little secret," he laughs. Before Waltraud can say anything back, he has already put all the spread out things into a shopping bag. "Come with me, I have something to show you," he then says and pulls Waltraud, dressed only in stockings, bra, panties and shoes, out of the changing room. "Just a moment, I have to get dressed first," Waltraud gasps breathlessly as Dieter pulls her away. "No time, just be quick," Dieter replies and pulls her towards a whole row of dark cabins. "I have something to show you first! Do you actually know what a 'gloryhole' is?"