1. The Lingerie Tester - Part 1


    Date: 9/1/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: blin18, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    unobstructed view of the thin strip covering the full length of my slit. “It doesn’t even bunch at the bottom. The cheap ones do, and they feel like you’re riding a broomstick.” “Oh yeah,” Geoff replied, his voice filled with surprised curiosity. “It doesn’t bunch at all, does it Bob?” He reached out a hand and touched me down there, gently stroking his finger back and forth over my perineum where the panty artfully disappeared between my butt-cheeks. “These are nice,” he went on. “I think my wife will be really excited to wear them.” “Uh huh,” I gulped, trying to control my breathing as he teased my pussy and pretended that what he was doing was all part of the Personal Shopper experience. I broke first and had to put my foot down. Honestly, he probably would have kept going forever and spoiled the whole charade for Bob. Besides, if I’d waited any longer then Geoff would have been stroking a little wet spot. “Well I guess that’s me all sorted,” Geoff said. “I might just browse while you finish up with Bob.” “Oh,” I said, sounding disappointed. “Don’t you want to do a final test?” I nodded towards the changing room. “You know … to make sure you can get them off and …,” I paused, trying to make up something plausible, “… and everything else.” I had no idea where I was taking this, I just wanted him in my arms and I wanted it now . “Final test?” Geoff looked confused, but he could see the urgent look of desperation in my eyes. “Oh, of course, that final test. Yeah, I forgot. ...
    Let’s do that now.” “Give me those too, Bob,” I said, perking back up. “I’ll try them on for you when I’m all done with Geoff.” I grabbed the silk bra and panties in one hand and Geoff in the other and almost dragged him into the changing room, kicking the door shut behind us. “What’s a Final Test?” Geoff whispered, grinning at me disingenuously. “This,” I breathed, wrapping my arms around him and tiptoeing up for a kiss. Our lips met, mine with hunger and his with a measure of surprise, although to his credit, he came around very quickly to match my intensity, pulling softly at my lips and seeking out my tongue with his own. I felt his strong hands close behind my back and pull me tight, and he held me there with my breasts hard against his chest while one hand migrated south to inspect the edge-detail of the cheeky-panties. I couldn’t stand the waiting. “I want you now,” I mumbled softly through his kisses as I pulled the panties down beyond his reach and then scissored my legs to work them past my knees where they dropped under their own weight. “Not yet,” Geoff whispered without breaking our kiss, but his hands had other ideas as one cupped my bare bottom and the other stole between my parted thighs. With a single light touch, I opened like a flower and gasped at the feeling of cool air against the damp inner-folds of my sex. Geoff stroked a finger up through my slit, lubricating my clitoris, which he circled and teased without actually touching it. Moving back down, he ...
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