Something tight and sexy

I was left alone again, waiting by myself while Callum put his hands all over my girlfriend. He could be touching her breasts right now, or maybe her ass as he 'helped' her put pants on.

I had to stop myself from thinking about it. It wasn't sexual. It wasn't anything that hadn't already happened. It certainly wasn't a sign that Callum was stealing her from me.

Sarah was just trying things his way for a night, living out experiences we missed back in school. A month from now- No, a week from now we'd be looking back and laughing about how silly today had been. I'd tease her about the clothes she'd tried out, and she'd tease me about how defensive I was over her.

It would be a good memory about the strange first day we spent living together. A story to tell our children some day. I don't know if Callum was being straight, or if he was trying to get his hands on Sarah. But I was confident our love for eachother could overcome anything!

"Cal thought the other outfit was sexier." Sarah's voice startled me out of my thoughts. "What about you, Liam?"

Like a cliche I rubbed my eyes in disbelief, taking in her beautiful figure. Her ample cleavage was spilling out of the tight lacy corset that was wrapped around her chest. Clearly designed to emphasise smaller chested woman's breasts, on Sarah the effect was explosive.

The dark and seductive corset was contrasted with her shorts, if you could even call them that. The blue denim boots shorts covered less that Sarah's usual pair of panties would! They empathised the plush fullness of her asscheeks, while only offering a tantalisingly small amount of coverage to protect her modesty.

She completed her outfit with a pair of long brown leather boots that perfectly framed the curves of her legs. She had that beautiful country girl vibe, which matched much better with her personality than the last outfit. It was still a lot more skin than she normally showed, but with much less of a chance of exposing herself over the last one.

"I love it! It's definitely better than the last one!" My words were true but maybe with some encouragement I could push her to something a bit more modest

"Hmmm." Sarah pondered as she got a feel for the outfit. "No, I think I liked the other more. Sure my tits look great but the skirt just looked cuter!"

"I think this one is cute as well!" I tried to change her mind, but from the look on her face it wasn't working.

"Cal was right, it's just too restrictive, and not to mention hard to put on!" Sarah was running her hands. "Fitting my jugs into this corset was harder than that tiny shirt!"

It was still jarring to hear her talk like that about herself, I wonder if she feels the same way. Maybe that's why she keeps doing it so much, to have the experience of talking like those trashy girls in school did?

"And these shorts really ride up my ass!" She slapped her hands down onto her butt, gripping them tightly. "The material feels so rough pressed into me like this."

"Maybe something more baggy would be good then?" I asked, trying to get her into something that covered her up more. It's not like I didnt apreciate seeing her look so sexy, but I'd rather have her wear something more covering around Callum.

Also would the place we were going for dinner even accept her in wearing any of these outfits? I didnt know of anywhere with a dress code that would be fine with something like this. "Thinking about it, you'll probably need something that fits the restaurant more."

"Maybe..." She said, looking down at herself. "I'll go ask Cal what he thinks."

It was frustrating hereing her always defer to Callum's judgement. I know she wanted to try doing things his way, but I wished she will still put some stock in my thoughts.

The wait for Sarah dragged on longer than any of her other times. At least fifteen minutes had passed without her coming back out. I knew I could trust her, but my idle thoughs kept thinking on what Callum could be doing to her. Thinking about how much of her he was seeing and feeling while I sat on my ass out here.

My mind started tricking me, making me think every noise was a moan, a cry or the wet slapping of flesh on flesh. Finally, after almost twenty minutes I couldn't take it any more, I stood up and stormed over to the changing rooms.

"Sarah, are you okay?" I called out as I entered the hallway the contained a row of changing rooms.

The hushed cry of moans and pleasure almost seemed louder now that I was here, but so was the music the store played. My heart was bringing to best faster and faster as a kind of panic set in, my mind convincing me that something was up.

I began knocking on the first door, crying out for Sarah as the music took on a more sensual tone. I honestly couldn't tell if ever moan I was hearing was coming from the song, or if somebody here was also crying out in extacy.

"Sir please, I'm going to have to ask you to leave." I could barely hear her over the music, when had it gotten so loud? I turned to look and it was that same worker who thought I was perving on her.

"Oh, sorry, ummm. My girlfriend is here somewhere, I need to see her!" My thoughts were scattered, I probably sounded deranged to the poor girl.

"You think I haven't heard that before?" She folded her arms and looked at me with disgust. "You've been hitting alone for almost an hour sir, now get out before I have to call security."

The door I was touching began to shake, as if someone was thrusting up against it. Or was that just me? Shaking from all the anxiety that was gripping my mind.

"The... the red head." I said, trying to describe Sarah to the woman. I would have gone further, but a rough grunt caught my ears. "Did you hear that!"

"Last warning sir. Leave, now."

Surely if she heard the sound she would have reacted to it? But it sounded so clear, and the door was only being rammed into harder and harder. Something was happening behind this door, but I had no idea if Sarah was even in here. Everything was so loud, my thoughts were a mess, and my emotions were all over the place.

If I left now what kind of fate might I be leaving Sarah too? But if I stayed and **** my way inside this room, security would haul me off within minutes.