Something see-through

“Umm, actually, I might just go pick something else out, I don’t think this will suit you…” the man said, obviously having lost his nerve on the walk back to the changing rooms.

“No wait! I’m sure it will be great,” Emily said, quickly leaning out to grab the outfit. Tom gave a startled squeak. There was no way her nipple was covered now, and her pussy probably wasn’t either! He breathed a sigh of relief as she retreated behind the door again.

The relief was short-lived however. In her hand was a very see-through looking piece of fabric. It looked larger than a bra or panties.

“Ok, just give me a second to change, then I’ll show you the results,” Emily said cheerily, then closed the door.

She unfurled the fabric and pulled it over her head. Tom saw that it was a black, extremely translucent, lace babydoll, and it did very little to conceal what was underneath. There were no panties to go with it, so he had no doubt that the man would get an almost unobstructed look at Emily’s pussy. The hem only came down to a few inches below the bottom of her butt.

Emily did a quick spin for the camera, confirming to Tom that he could indeed easily see her pussy, not that he got a particularly good look at it with the speed of the twirl and the quality of the video call. Tom couldn’t believe that another man was getting too see his girlfriends pussy, before they’d even had sex. He had to pull his cock out of his pants, the pressure becoming almost painful.

Emily opened the door wide open and presented herself to the wide eyes of the man. She had her gaze lowered and held the bottom of the dress in her hands. After letting the man burn the sight in front of him into his mind, Emily spoke up. “So what do you think?” She fidgeted with the hem of the dress, lifting it up an inch.

The man jumped out of his stupor. “Just wow! You look incredible!” he said earnestly.

“Aww, thanks!” Emily said bashfully, tugging the bottom of the dress even higher as she appeared to nervously bunch the fabric up in her hands. “You know that, umm, that an important part of clothes being sexy is how they feel. Do you want to maybe feel this and make sure it feels sexy enough?”

The man’s eyes went wide. “Are you sure?”

“Yeah, I really need to make sure I get the right thing.”

“Ok then, if you say so,” he said, reaching out and grabbing some of the material between his fingers.

“How does it feel against my skin?” Emily asked breathily.

The man opened his hand and placed it flat against her side. He gently rubbed the material against her smooth, youthful skin, his eyes transfixed on his hand on her body. He slowly moved his hand upwards. Tom could see Emily's body stiffen as she sharply inhaled in anticipation. She released it again in a shuddering breath and Tom could only assume that the man’s hand was now resting on her perky tit. It stayed there for a while, Tom noticing the occasional movement from his arm as he toyed with Emily’s teenage breasts. Emily let him continue for over a minute, letting out the occasional moan. She finally pulled back.

“I think that’s enough for you to get an idea, how about you go and pick one last outfit?” The man nodded, adjusted his pants and disappeared out of the doorway. Emily quickly closed it behind him and leant against, breathing heavily. After taking a moment to cool down she leant down and grabbed the phone.

“Oh my gosh babe! Did you like that? He groped my tit!”

Tom jumped, realising that he’d started to stroke his cock. He hastily pulled his hand away and started to reply, but Emily cut him off. “I’ve still got you on mute in case he comes back, so just give me a nod” Tom dutifully nodded his head. There was a knock at the door.