1. The Lingerie Tester - Part 1


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

    gently pushed the first knuckle of his middle finger past my entrance, just enough to give me a taste, just enough to confirm how ready I was, but not enough to satisfy. “Please,” I whispered urgently. “Take me now. In here.” “Not yet,” he repeated, withdrawing his finger and cupping his hand over my swollen lips. ‘ No deliveries beyond this point ’ was the very clear message. “Finish Bob, then me.” “Finish him?” I asked, wondering how far he thought I was prepared to go. “Make him come,” he said. “But not …?” I left the question unasked. We’d talked about teasing before, but never about going all the way. We used flashing and touching to excite, but we used each other for the satisfaction of that final release. I think we both understood that penetration was a step too far. “No, not that,” he agreed, kissing me through an understanding smile. “But should I …?” I began. “Be creative, honey,” he said, shushing me with his lips. “I trust you. And I love you.” We kissed again deeply and he moved both hands back to PG13 positions around my bra strap. “I like these,” he said, releasing the catch with a practiced snap of his fingers “Maybe we really should buy them?” “Not for Valentine’s Day,” I said, frowning. “No gifts, remember.” “Birthday then,” he smiled. “Mine or yours?” I laughed, hushing myself at the last moment as I remembered Bob outside. “Stop mucking about and get into Bob’s panties,” he said, pinching my naked bottom. “Eeew, I didn’t mean that the way it sounded.” ...
    “Get out of here and let me seduce that nice young man,” I giggled quietly, pushing him to the door and then hiding my naked body behind it as he slipped out. “She’ll be ready in a minute, Bob,” I heard him say from outside. “Oh … alright,” he replied. “Was the … um …the test drive …? Was it okay?” “A-okay, my friend, A-okay,” Geoff replied jovially. “That Angie really knows how to put lingerie through its paces. ‘Leave nothing to chance’, that’s her motto.” “So she … ah …?” Bob sounded nervous as I listened at the door. “She’s a pro, Bob,” Geoff reassured him. “Just let her do her job, okay? You won’t be disappointed. See you later, man, I’m gonna go browse.” I heard Geoff walk away, but I presumed Bob was still out there, so I voiced some positive reinforcement, “Mmmm”, and “Oh, yes” as I put on the bra and panties he had chosen. It wasn’t much of a stretch, they were stunning. The silk cups of the bra were so wonderfully soft, but also firm and uplifting, hoisting my breasts high on my chest like when I was a teenager. The panty was a bikini style brief, not too revealing and not too modest. It was cut sensibly through the crutch, the luxuriously thick brocade silk cupping and hugging my pussy in a firm embrace – it reminded me of Geoff’s hand from a minute earlier. Moulding sensibly to the edges of my butt cheeks, these were panties made equally for the girl’s comfort and the guy’s eye. I wished that I owned something this beautiful, something I could wear all day and then ...
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