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Chapter 8
by JoyousJenny
What should we start the modelling out with?
Model and dance with the red silk outfit
"I think that we should start out with a red silk outfit, I always loved red on a sexy lady such as yourself."
"Sorry, the only red silk we have is pretty racy."
"That is not an issue at all..."
"Tracy, my name is Tracy"
"Hop to it racy Tracy"
I sit down and wait for the shop girl to get changed. I feel a little nervous, she was incredibly sexy before she wanted to model some lingerie for me. My worries though evaporate the instant she comes back out wearing a red silk nightie and mesh bra. She wasn't joking, I can clearly see her breasts through the mesh bra. More incredible is the way the silk flows over her hip and as if on cue she spins around, revealing a pair of equally revealing mesh panties. After striking some rather provocative poses an odd look comes over her face, "I usually don't do this for customers."
"You're comfortable doing it for me though right?"
"Yeah, totally", she says with a smile, any lingering concern vanishing from her face. She continue to pose for me and I wish I could keep this memory forever. Then I remember the phone in my pocket and retrieve it.
"Say, Tracy, you'd be willing to dance for the camera wouldn't you?"
"Oh, of course, it would give me a chance to show off some of my moves!"
I started up some music on my phone and Tracy took that as her cue, she started out slowly and seemingly cautious, after all it's not often that she dances for a male customer wearing something so racy. After her initial hesitance, Tracy really got into it, shaking her tits with the mesh bra holding nothing back, I could see her huge areolas and stiffening nipples. Now I was getting into it as she moved to the music, bending over and shaking her barely contained tits inches from my face.
She put her hands on her hips and began to slowly gyrate her pelvis back and forth just teasing me pulling the panties down ever so slightly. I could see a wet spot over her pussy and could immediately see that she was completely shaven. She danced back over to the edge of the changing rooms and was bending over showing off her ass and shaking her tits. My cock was hard as a rock and I pulled it out as the pain was unbearable. As soon as she saw it she stumbled but recovered quickly and I saw her lick her lips. She crawled over to me on my chair, a look of lust in her eyes, lent back exhausted as the song came to an end.
Next outfit to model?
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The Invention of Lying
The power of the lie in a world of unerring truth.
One man's sudden realisation that he can say things that aren't true. Other people have no concept of lying and thus take everything that is said as true itself. This could just lead to innocent white lies but will definitely lead to debauchery.
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Updated on Sep 11, 2016
by JoyousJenny
Created on Aug 15, 2015
by JoyousJenny
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