Weekend shopping

That Sunday, they went out shopping at a department store for some knick knacks for their apartment, including a few cheap wifi security cameras to give them a sense of safety in their new apartment. As they passed the women's clothing Tom came to a halt at the sports wear section.

“Hey, what do you think of these?” he asked Emily, holding up a set of running shorts and sports bra.

“I don’t know, they’re a kind of expensive brand…”

“That’s fine, I’ll buy them as a present for you in celebration of one week spent living away from home!”

“Hmm, I don’t know, it’s not like I really need them.”

“Come on! You never let me buy you anything!”

“Fine then, let me at least go try them on first.”

Emily emerged from the changing room stall hunched over nervously, a blush beginning to spread onto her cheeks. The shorts hugged her butt tightly, though other than that were not too racy, having a wide waistband and extending a reasonable way down her legs. The top was a little more showy, pushing her breasts up to show a very nice amount of cleavage. Tom only just managed to maintain a calm demeanour and stop his jaw from hitting the floor.

“Hey, looks great!” Tom said casually.

“I’m not sure, don’t you think it’s a little showy?”

“What? No way! Half the girls you see out running wear less than that. Plus you really do look great in it.”

Emily sighed. “Fine then.” Emily went back into the change room, and reemerged in her regular clothes, holding the sports bra and shorts. “Thanks honey. Really. It does look good, plus people online say that they’re supposed to be super comfy.”

“No worries baby, I love you,” Tom said, pulling her in for a quick kiss.