let him get the shoes

You decide to give him another chapter in his book on sexy visitors. When he returns, he finds you wearing nothing but a smile in the middle of the store. His flustered features nevertheless take in your centerfold beauty. An all-over tan, not a hair anywhere but your head. Your shoulders seem strong and proud as you sit upright, your boobs thrust out towards him, the nipples now hard and proud. A flat belly then flares into womanly hips, and of course, those long delectable legs.

"Oh, miss, what are you, anybody could see, people walking by.." the balding man blusters and flusters, still never taking an eye off your gorgeous anatomy.

"Then you better get me waited on right quick, mister, so I can be on my way," you look at him challengingly, crossing your legs and swinging the top one quickly back and forth.

"Please miss, just take these, I can't afford to lose my job!" he says, pushing the box of the shoes you picked out into your hands.

"Is this the first naked girl you've waited on in your store?" you ask sweetly as he escorts you from your seat.

"Yes, yes!" he answers, pushing you towards the door, your clothes still in your handbag.

"Goody!" you beam back at him. "Now don't forget to tell everyone about me when they ask about the wildest customer you've had in the store!" you giggle as he lets you out the door. You duck behind a kiosk in the still quiet mall corridor and pull on your sundress.