Someone gives him naughty ideas

Tom was overawed upon entering the shop. He had never been in such a place before. Growing up he had often wondered what inside a shop like this would look like but always assumed he would have been asked to leave the moment he walked through the door or that everyone would stare at him like he was perverted. Now, because of Betsie, he felt protected from all of that.

Betsie had marched through the doors with purpose but now she stood in the middle of the shop not knowing what to do. She didn't need any new lingerie and she sure as hell wasn't going to browse with Tom standing there. Still, Betsie knew she would have to do something because she dreaded to think what Tom would do. 'Just browse something for 30 seconds, tell Tom there's nothing you like then leave,' Betsie told herself. She scanned the shop looking for the least sexy options.

Tom scanned the shop too but he was looking for the most sexy options instead. His mind was running wild, picturing Betsie in every combination going. Unfortunately for Tom his whole demeanour screamed VIRGIN, especially to the experienced sales clerk like Diana. She caught Tom's eye and smiled. Tom immediately looked away. 'Defo virgin,' thought the sales clerk, 'I'm going to make a killing here.' She gentle approached Tom. "Do you need any help there sir?" she asked.

Tom started to feel the heat rise. "Er no, no I'm good. I'm with her."

The sales clerk turned her head to look where Tom was pointing. She noticed Betsie looking disinterested at a few items. "I'm guessing she dragged you in here because she wants something new and expects you to pay for it. Right?"

"Er, yeah."

The sales clerk smiled knowing that she could say anything and Tom would just agree. "I bet she's teasing you too. Look at this gorgeous selection we have," the clerk swept her arm dramatically to indicate all the stock on display. "She's a beautiful woman and yet she's looking at the basic range." Tom nodded his head. "Don't you think she deserves the best?" More nodding. "Well insist she has the best. What do you think she would look good in?"

"That one," said Tom pointing to the nearest item.

The sales clerk smiled. She knew she had Tom hooked. "Good choice but why settle for the first thing you see? Let's see what else takes your fancy. My names Diana by the way."

"Tom."

"If you follow me I'll show you some items that I think will appeal." Like a lap dog Tom followed Diana.

Betsie saw Diana approach Tom and even from a distance she could see him break out in a cold sweat. He looked like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Betsie watched as Tom pointed at her. Betsie went back to looking at whatever was in front of her but kept a watch on the two of them out of the corner of her eye. She saw Tom nodding a lot and pointing at more stuff. She then watched Tom follow Diana to a different part of the shop. Betsie had expected Tom to run out of the store or run to her but not go with the sales clerk. Betsie watched as Diana showed Tom some negligee. "Fuck. She's putting ideas in his head," said Betsie under her breath. It was Betsie's turn to be nervous as she walked over to where Tom was. "Hi Tom," Betsie said in a seductive voice.

"Hi Betsie," Tom said sounding lovestruck. "How are you?"

"Good," said Betsie realising the shop had turned his brain into mush. "We NEED to get that card, remember."

"Do you want to try this on first?" asked Tom holding up a sheer set of lingerie.

"That's not my size," replied Betsie trying to stay polite.

"Don't worry hon, we've got your size," interjected Diana.

Betsie smiled at her. "I'm sure you do," she said before turning to Tom and saying, "We do need to be get going and it's not like I can model things for you."

"Oh but you can," said Diana.

"What?" said Betsie in shock.

"What!" said Tom in delight.

"We have a special fitting room where women can model for there partners. It happens more often then you think."

"Awesome!"

Betsie felt faint. She didn't want to but on a show for her neighbour. If he got his way Betsie knew that she would be modelling every item in the store for him. Diana notice Betsie pale slightly but thought it was down to nerves. "Don't worry hon, no one else will be able to see; it's very discrete. You don't have to be shy."

Betsie took a few deep breaths. "The problem is," Betsie said trying to keep her composure, "That you would have me model every item here and one, I can't afford everything and two, we don't have the time."

"I'm sure your boyfriend would buy you a few things," said Diana. She knew Tom's answer before he gave it.

"Don't worry, I'll pay," volunteered Tom.

"Tell you what, to save time, why don't you let your boyfriend pick out some items while you wait in the fitting room." Diana knew she could get Tom alone she could get him to buy anything but could see Betsie was ****. If she could get rid of Betsie Diana figured she was in for an easy sale.

"Great idea," said Tom. Betsie didn't think it was a good idea, she needed a way of escaping and quick. However Betsie wasn't quick enough. "Do as you're told and wait in the fitting room," Tom said.

Betsie opened her mouth as if to say something but before and words came out her legs carried her towards the fitting room. 'At least no one will see me,' thought Betsie. That brought some comfort to her but only until the next thought entered her head: 'Are you sure?'