Shyly

Dropping her gaze towards my crotch, Sara lingered for longer than I expected. I moved my hands from covering my hard-on to one of them gripping it for a quick second.

"I don't think it would fit, but I'd be willing to try" I say with the confidence of someone who knows they won't see this person again.

"Umm I doubt anything we have would be your style" she squeaked out

"Why don't we see what there is to offer... at the clothing section first then?" I say with a smoothness that could mean multiple things

The dark-haired brunette lead the way to the clothing section for ladies. Her expression slipped back and forth between disgust and intrigue, like she wanted to see what I meant while at the same time ashamed that’s what she was thinking about.

As we stood now further back and to the far right of the store, The clothing racks and such were about slightly lower than my chest height. Perfect!

"Well Sara, I have to say that I like your style but I think my daughter might be around your size... " Then pointing to a shirt display that is closer to the ground. "Can we see that one?"

As soon as she knelt down to get the proper size of the shirt style I had asked for, the neckline of her shirt dropped lower and gave me a direct line of sight between her cleavage. The lack of a bra and the loose crop combined to show off a pair of dark pink nipples hanging off her massive c-cup tits. I took another step towards her, unzipping my pants and fishing out my cock, Now hard as iron. With her face near my crotch, I lent back and enjoyed the view, a perfect down blouse shot. As soon as Sara noticed me standing so close her eyes went wide along with her plump pink lips trembling as my cock hovered over her.

"Don't worry, no one can see us with that rack of clothes in the way... I'll keep watch... but you are going to see about that 'Fit' heh "

She was basically trembling, but with fear or lust. I didn't care, either way, my dream was happening. I reached out and slide my hand over her dark hair until my hand came to the back of her head. Pulling her that last few inches, the head of my cock made contact with her lips and she parted them to allow it access. Lightly sucking on the head like a popsicle.

"That's a good girl Sara... Suck daddy's cock... " I groaned as I looked down at the dark haired, large breasted, blue eyed store employee. "Mmm Thats right... look up at me with those innocent eyes, god you are sexy"

A small whimper came from Sara as she lightly bobbed her head, taking a little bit more into her mouth. Was she scared? or was this also a fantasy for her? I didn't bother to ask, better that we just do it rather than ask questions.

"Show me your tits, I want to see those big breasts while you suck my cock"

Sara slowly lifted her hands up to push her crop top up and over her massive breasts and left it sitting on top of them. Exposing her firm 18-ish melons and dark pink nipples that were like little eraser heads as they were pointing proudly.

"Such a good girl" I told her as I gently applied pressure to the back of her head to speed her bobbing up a bit, her tempo was a bit slower than I preferred.