Stripped For Close

Eventually, it grows dark, and more people come and go and mention the hot mannequin, and I hear Stacey comment about the business it brought it. As it gets late, and the Boutique closes for business, I watched, as Stacey stripped each mannequin for the night, removing all of their clothing one article at a time. I felt my clothes being removed with casual experience, leaving me once more naked and in the front window. I saw her strip the other mannequins, before returning the clothes back to the racks and shelves.

Stacey waved goodbye, and left the shop, walking about and to her car. She put it into gear and soon was off. I heard Christopher then, walking behind me and watched as he set my clothes and purse down beside me. I saw him stand up at the front booth of the shoppe, and say to me, "Well, you can tell your photographer-friends they won the bet. As per the bet, they can use my shop for photography any time; they need only ask. Now, as for your reward . ." he said, putting a hand on the small of my back and kissing me on my lips. I relaxed against him then, leaning against his body and return the kiss. My arms intervened behind him as the kiss grew in passion, lasting longer than either of us intended.

Once our lips parted, I ask "Wow, what was that?... Well whatever it was, liked it." He smiled, and we kissed again, his hands around me. One holding me tight around the small of my back, the other on my right breast. I held him tight back, kissing again with greater passion.

After a moment we released, and he handed me my clothes, and he spoke up as I dressed, "Well, I haven't dated anyone lately, and I have yet to have an attractive woman enter my life. Not like you, anyway so . . I thought why not. It's not every day a hottie enters my shop and lets me dress her."

I pull my top on, and as I pull my skirt up over my knees and onto my ass, I inquire, "What about Stacey? She seems ... nice?" I watch as he shrugged, while I grabbed my high heels, putting them on one at a time, before stepping down onto the ground.

"Well, Stacey is nice, but she is my subordinate, and we don't exactly have the chemistry anyway. You, on the other hand, I really feel something for. Maybe I could. take you out sometime?" I smile back at him, and I smile widely back at him. I share my phone number, and we text each other to be sure we have the right number. I kiss him once more, before looking out the shoppe to see if the young man who had promised to meet me outside of the shoppe kept his word.