1. The Lingerie Tester - Part 1


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

    it to surreptitiously stroke my nipple. Oh my God! I’d gone and pressed my boob into someone’s fingers! At first, I thought it was Geoff and I looked up to find him. He was holding on to another bar a few feet away, but he knew exactly what was going on! Apparently (so I found out later), I’d been edging closer and closer, and barely a minute before I touched down, this guy moved his hand down … right into the path of my oncoming breast . Geoff’s wide-eyed look of lust sealed it for me. Within a few moments, I was taking deep breaths, puffing out my chest, and stoking my hard nipple over those loving fingers, all the while desperately watching my husband’s reaction and pretending to read my book. I never even saw the guy – he was standing behind with his arm stretched around me – but Geoff said by the look on his face, I’d given him jerk-off fantasies that would be good for a few weeks. Eeeew, really! Not a mental image I needed. He didn’t make my day though. It was hell. I spent the entire time hornier than a rhino. I was so frustrated I nearly fucked Geoff into a coma when we got home. Poor thing had to wait until round two to tell me all the things the train-guy wanted to do. Chapter 2 So anyway, Valentine’s Day 2010. More specifically, the day before Valentine’s: last chance shopping! It was my idea; as a kind of joke Valentine’s gift, I said I would take him lingerie shopping. Not lingerie buying . Buying would be breaking the no-gifts rule, but shopping’s free so it ...
    doesn’t count. Geoff agreed pretty readily. What guy wouldn’t, really? To see their wife trying on all those sexy outfits? I loved it too; it’s just another way of getting him horny in a place where he can’t do anything about it, and then opening the floodgates later when we get home. I took him to the Victoria’s Secret in the mall. I didn’t want things to progress too quickly, so we spent a lot of time browsing together, touching the fabric and holding items up to my body so that he could imagine me wearing them. “What about this one?” I asked, holding up a pink satin cami set. The loose little shorts were high cut on the leg and very, very sexy. Honestly, there was no way you could wear them without flashing your pussy every few minutes. “Definitely, yes!” he said encouragingly, but of course with absolutely no intention of buying them for me. “But maybe you’d better make sure they fit.” “Oh, they’ll fit,” I muttered disingenuously, turning them forwards and back, looking at them and pretending not to notice the lustful look in his eyes. “Do I need to say ‘please’?” he whispered, moving his lips close to my ear. It tickles me and he knows I’m a sucker for that. “Yes,” I husked into his ear. “You do.” “Please Angie,” he whispered back. “Please put those sexy, sexy ‘jarmies on for me.” “Well,” I grinned, turning on my heel and looking back over my shoulder at him. “Since you said ‘please’.” So I strutted slowly to the changing rooms, swinging my bottom and using the mirror to ...
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