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The Cuckolding of Neil Dodds - Part 2

Date: 7/26/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: angieseroticpen, Rating: 31, Source: LushStories

women buying lingerie for the weekend. Girls in their late teens and early twenties were usually the majority customers; something special for a night out with their boyfriends. Married women shopped too but they tended to shop for a night in. She would watch them coming up from the food hall with their carrier bags of special dinners for two and bottles of wine. The lingerie would be worn for a special dessert in mind! It had been frantic as usual; a snatched lunch and short coffee breaks. The day was almost over and there were just a few customers around when she suddenly looked up and saw him smiling in her direction from the rails containing sets of Basques. She smiled back at him, asked an assistant to take her place and then went over and joined him. “Can I help you sir?” she said to him. He smiled again. “That depends,” he told her, “I’m looking for something special; something for a special lady.” “Special?” He leaned closer. “I want to buy something for a lady to wear for me,” he told her. “Something that I hope she could be persuaded to wear for me.” Claire felt a tingle in her thighs. Up to that point her legs had been aching; her feet were sore and now suddenly it was as though new life had been breathed into them. “Persuaded to wear?” she asked him quietly. He nodded. “She’s married,” he said. “I fancy her like mad. She would look really good in some of these outfits, I’m sure.” “What makes you think that she would wear something like this for you?” she asked ... him. “After all she is married to someone else.” “I know,” he sighed. “But... well who knows. If it is something she likes she might like to wear it for me when we have lunch next time.” Claire was trembling now. “What would you recommend?” he asked. “What would be your favourite thing to wear?” “I... I am married too. I would only wear something like this for my husband.” “Hmmm,” he sighed. “I was hoping that maybe... that maybe she would like to wear it, not for me to see specifically, but to be in when we have lunch.” He was persuasive, she knew that. He was taking directly to her and about her. She was flattered. She was weakening. He picked a Basque from the rails. “Would this be something...? “ Claire had never worn a Basque. “What if she has never worn one?” “Maybe it would be a good time for her to try one,” he told her as he pressed it into her hands. “She has a lovely slim figure for it. With matching pair of panties and black stockings she would be a knock out!” Claire stood there holding the hanger with the Basque for a few moments before he reached for a hanger with a pair of black silk panties. “A nice pair of lacy top stockings and that should be it.” he told her. She was powerless to stop him as he guided her to the hosiery racks. Still holding the Basque and panties, she waited as he picked out a couple of pairs of stockings. “I’ll pay for it and you can pretend to leave it behind the counter for me to collect later. You can take it home with you” he told her. ...