changing room

"Oh, I was just admiring this suit," said Patricia.

"It's very nice," said the man.

Patricia couldn't take her eyes off of him. His voice was sexy and seductive. She found herself staring and blushed. She turned to look at the suit. She felt the sleeve of the blazer. It was soft, it felt like velvet but looked like cotton or wool. "What kind of fabric is this?"

"Oh, it's special to us. Hand spun. A special combination of natrual fibers from the most exotic plants and silk worms." The man was standing right behind Patricia. He was nearly speaking directly into her ear.

Patricia felt the man's breath on her ear, and she shuddered. She was growing aroused, and that embarassed her. She couldn't stop touching the fabric.

The man put his hand on her shoulder and sent a shudder down Patricia. "Let's try it on, shall we?"

He moved past Patricia. His cologne almost made her knees buckle. It was the most sensual scent she had ever smelled.

Her chest started heaving as she watched him undress the manequin. The manequin was wearing what appeared to be matching black silk bra and panties. The Panties were sheer and cut high on the thighs, and the bra looked like a wonder bra. The man finished removing the clothes and pointing to a changing room.

Patricia was now horny. She was so embarassed that she could not control her arousal. She was getting wet. She followed the man into the changing room.