Model lingerie for Veronica

You browse the various lingerie sets and individual pieces with Veronica. As you talk, you notice that the slim woman keeps pushing you towards the most revealing options available. Mesh, sheer lycra, open-cupped bras, she suggests them all and remarks that they would suit your body.

"You look like a lingerie model anyway," she giggles as you hold a pair of booty shorts up in front of your own micro-shorts. "You're pretty much a fantasy customer for a lingerie salesman."

"Or saleswoman?" You quickly ask.

"Yes," she winks, "or a saleswoman."

You eventually decide on a pair of lingerie outfits. The first is a crimson silk and golden floral pattern bra, panty, garter, and black silk stocking set. This is definitely the more revealing of the two. The open-cupped underwire will support your big D-cup breasts, but it has no actual fabric covering them. It will leave your bare breasts resting on the silk-covered underwire. The panty is a fairly modest g-string, or at least as modest as a g-string can be, but the matching garter and stockings will give you some sexy elegance.

The other oufit is a fine mesh skirt that just barely covers your ass and a matching pink mesh cami. They're not quite transparent, but with a close look and decent lighting they might as well be. A black-trimmed pink panty and bra set can be worn, or not worn, underneath this revealing outfit.

"I think I've narrowed it down to these," you announce to Veronica after more than 20 minutes of browsing.

"Good choices," she nods. "I'll show you the changing room."

She leads you to the lingerie changing rooms and opens one for you with a key. It's much nicer and larger than you expected, with a red velvet love seat, a waist-high wooden table, and mirrors covering facing walls. The lights are even dimmed a bit to make you look as flattering as possible when you examine yourself in the mirrors.

"I'll wait outside," Veronica says, "let me know if you need anything."

As you strip off your clubbing outfit you notice a security camera hanging in the corner of the changing room. It seems a bit invasive, but you have never been one to mind an observer.

You decide to try on the pink mesh outfit with the bra and panty set first. The underwear portion are not particularly immodest, the panty is almost a thong, but it doesn't nestle in the crack of your ass. The cami and skirt are both pleasantly skin tight, conforming to and accentuating all of your curves. You like the outfit and the shortness of the mesh skirt shows off virtually all of your long legs.

"Veronica," you call, "do you mind coming in and telling me what you think?"

The door opens immediately, as if she were waiting with anticipation for you to invite her into the changing room.

"Wow," she exclaims, "you look amazing! Turn around, let me see your butt."

You turn away from her and push your butt out to give her a good view.

"Very nice," she says.

"It might be a little too modest for the party I'm going to," you remark, "although I could take off the bra and panties I guess."

"That would be positively indecent!" She laughs.

"That's me," you beam. "Why don't I try on this other outfit."

"Okay," she turns away to leave, "I'll wait outside."

"Oh, just sit down. I'm not shy."

"Well, um," she hesitates, but you can see her desire plain as day, "I'm not really supposed to be in here when..."

"Now come on," you coo, "we're friends here. I don't mind a bit."

"I guess it would be okay," she says and seats herself on the loveseat and smooths her dress.

You've got her right where you want her.