1. The Lingerie Tester - Part 1


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

    out.” He blew toothpaste-scented air towards my face. “Keep those eyes shut.” Holding the backs of his hands, I cupped them to my breasts, soft and free beneath the slip. I heard him take a sharp breath, but he kept his eyes closed. His thumbs stroked searchingly along the creases underneath and his I felt his palms mould lovingly around the side swells. It was electrifying! Another man hadn’t touched me so intimately since I met Geoff. “Is Vicky bigger or smaller?” I asked softly. “The same,” Bob replied confidently, still not peeking. “Perfect,” he finished, more to himself than to me, I thought. It was nice to know my girls could still knock a guy’s socks off. Holding him by the wrists, I slid his hands slowly, slowly down my body, into the narrows of my waist and then out over the curve of my hips. Then stepping even closer I guided them both around to cup my bottom. With my nipples now brushing his chest, I tilted my lips up to his ear: “Is Vicky bigger or smaller, Bob?” I husked. I peeked at Geoff; his jaw was hanging agape. He was so utterly turned on by this, imagining the things going through Bob’s head and knowing that he was going to be doing all of them and more when we got home. Bob gulped nervously. “Smaller,” he whispered. Bitch! I thought uncharitably. My ass was smaller when I was twenty, as well! “Just a little smaller … maybe,” Bob backpedalled, probably sensing my unwarranted reaction. I recovered quickly though, a cute guy’s hands on your ass will do ...
    that. “Go find a 32B bra that you like, Bob, with matching size 5 panties,” I said, stepping back and getting a bit more businesslike (give ‘em a little, take a little away) . “But bring back a pair in size 6 as well if you want to see what they look like with a girl inside them.” Geoff wasn’t fussy, he just wanted to keep me busy and keep me flirting. He went straight to the nearest rack and blindly grabbed a cheeky-panty and matching bra in navy blue with white lace. Maybe I don’t give him enough credit, but I thought it was miraculous that they were actually in my size. He came up close so that we could talk privately. Poor thing, I could see perspiration beginning to shine on his forehead and his eyes had this pleading, hunted look. “More?” he asked hopefully in a whisper as Bob went back to the racks. He didn’t mean “more” sexy lingerie. I could read him like a book. He meant more teasing, more touching. “Uh huh,” I nodded, grinning at him like a schoolgirl. I hadn’t decided yet how far I was prepared to go, but Bob had me tingling all over. He was so vulnerable and so inexperienced; I never would have guessed he had a girlfriend. And one with a killer bod, to boot! I gave Geoff’s backside a little pinch and fled back into the changing room before he could return the favour. Chapter 3 His random underwear selection was actually pretty sexy. I don’t wear cheeky panties at all; I figure if you’re going to have them riding up your backside then you might as well wear a thong ...
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