Suzy
&
Sandy
In
Strawberries
and Champagne
By: D. D. Story
Episode 1
Chapter 1
Shopping
can be so much Fun
I was
looking through the display of summer dresses in a small boutique in an upscale
section of the city where I often travel for business. I was looking for something that was alluring
yet feminine at the same time. I
selected three dresses that fit what I was looking for and headed for the
dressing room.
The
only other person in the store, whom I assumed to be the owner, met me
there. She was a stunning woman with
long straight hair the color of a raven, deep green eyes and full red
lips. Her figure was also stunning at
least the top of her body, which was all that I could see above the counter
that she, was standing behind. She wore
a red lace teddy under, which was a very sheer red bra that covered her breast,
which was a perfect fit to her body.
When
she asked if she could help, I was tempted to tell her, yes she could help me
get undressed, as I felt an immediate attraction to her, but I resisted and
simply said: “Yes, I would like to try
these dresses on”.
She
looked at what I had over my arm and said; “Oh you will look lovely in anyone
of those. If you cannot make up your
mind, please call me and I will be more than happy to give you my opinion, or
any other help that you me need. By the way my name is Sandy, and I own this
boutique.”
“Why
thank you, my name is Suzy, and I believe that I may take you up on you offer
if you have the time.”
“This
is normally a slow time of the day, so I should be able to give you my personal
attention.”
“That would
be lovely.”
And
with that Sandy led me to a dressing room, where I could try on the
dresses. As she came out from behind the
counter, I was not disappointed with the appearance of the rest of her body. She wore a short black skirt, black lace stockings
and 5 in spike heels. As she led me to
the dressing rooms, I noticed that the skirt was slit up the one side almost to
her waist. As I entered the dressing room, my mind began to wonder about how
personal her attention might be.
Images
of another time in another dressing room where the storeowner’s attentions
became extremely personal and started me on my journey of giving and receiving
sexual pleasures from other women, quickly danced before my eyes.
As the
door to the dressing room closed behind me, I took in my surroundings and found
the dressing room to be more of a sitting room than a dressing room. There was a small wardrobe for hanging cloths
in, a dressing table with a lighted mirror, complete with a selection of
lipsticks, blushes and other makeup, a padded wicker lounge chair with a
matching ottoman. Two of the walls were
completely mirrored, and the other two contained art prints, including one of
two women embracing.
I hung
up the three dresses in the wardrobe, and as I slowly began to undress, I could
feel myself beginning to get damp as my imagination took over my mind and
images of a naked Sandy came into view.
My fingers absently caressed both of my lace-covered breasts and then
traced the mound of my pussy through my thin satin panties as I stood
transfixed before the wardrobe with visions of Sandy’s naked body stretched out
on the chaise mine for the taking.
I
continued like this until a lovely little climax flowed through my body ending
with a flush of warmth deep in my pussy, and a slight flexing of my weakened
knees. As my senses returned to normal; I
selected one of the dresses and slipped it over my head, and buttoned up the
top. The dress had a soft floral print
on a coral background and was made of an almost gossamer type material.
As I
stepped over in front of the dressing table and the mirror, I quickly realized
that I was going to be putting on quite a show when I stepped out from the
dressing room. I had been wearing a
blouse and leather slacks, when I had come into the boutique, and thus I only
had on a lacy red bra and a very high cut pair of black bikini panties under
the very transparent dress.
I
liked the dress and it fit very well, and since the other two were of the same
design and size, it was merely a matter of choosing the right color for me to
wear. This gave me the perfect excuse to
ask Sandy for her help. Of course, she
might also like to help me pick out the appropriate lingerie to wear under the
dress, since I obviously did not have any with me at this time.
I
freshened up my makeup and brushed my hair, and then opened the door and
stepped out into the Lounge area to which the dressing room opened.
Sandy
was seated in a leather wing chair waiting for me, but as she was situated so
that she could also view the storefront.
I stood in the doorway and took in the view that greeted me. Her nipples were plainly erect and pushing
out against her teddy, and her short skirt had not only ridden up over her
crossed legs, but the slit up the side was opened to reveal the creamy flesh
between the top of her stockings and the top of her high cut panties. I stood for a moment savoring the view, as a
fresh wave of warmness began to flow through my body.
I did
not want to startle her, so I let a ring on my hand gently tap on the door
handle, before I continued out into the room.
As Sandy turned to face me she uncrossed her legs, which gave me a full
view of her satin covered pussy. Her
face lit up with a smile when she saw me in the dress with only bra and panties
on under it. She arose from her chair
and with another flash of leg and slowly walked over to me.
“You
look beautiful in that dress, it fits you beautifully, but I do believe that we
may need to get you some different lingerie to wear under it if you intend to
wear it in public.”
I
slowly turned in a circle in front of her and said: “I can think of a number of people whom would
just as soon see me wear it like this. But you are right, would you pick me out
some lingerie to compliment this dress, and then you can help me decide on
which color dress to buy.”
Sandy
let her tongue slowly slide across her full lips and said: “I will be more than happy to pick out
lingerie for you, and if you are trying to see if you are having an effect on
me, the answer is very definitely yes.”
“That
is good, because I think that you are gorgeous. I’ll be waiting for you back in
the dressing room.”
As I returned to the dressing
room, I already knew that someway somehow I was going to make love to this
beautiful woman. I quickly decided on
how she would find me when she came in with the lingerie.
When
Sandy knocked and entered the dressing room I was seated at the dressing table
wearing the pale yellow version of the dress.
“Oh, I
love that color on you, it goes perfectly with your hair.”
“Yes,
I like this color the best also, now let me see what you brought for me to wear
under it.” And with that I arose from the bench at the dressing table and
turned to face Sandy, totally naked under the dress.
I
could see Sandy’s face flush, with the sight of me under the transparent
material of the dress. She licked her
full lips again, and said: “Oh yes, that
dress is perfect for you it matches your hair and skin tone perfectly.”
She
laid her selection of lingerie across the back of the dressing table bench and
then came towards me saying: “Let me
check to make sure that the dress fits you perfectly, and that all of the
buttons are in the proper position.”
As she
stopped in front of me, her hand reached out and began to check the fit of the
dress. When her fingers began to test the buttons, I could feel the rush of
anticipation, as I waited for the first contact of her fingers on my
breast. Sandy’s eyes never left mine as
her fingers moved from my collar area down towards my breast. She gently tested each button to make sure
that it was tight until she came in contact with the button located directly
between my now heaving breasts.
“Oh
this one seems tighter than the others, let me loosen it some and see if it is
more comfortable”
As she
loosened the button, her pinky finger struck out and I felt a finger tip gently
rake across my fully erect nipple. My
whole body shuddered at the touch of her finger and I felt as much as heard a
moan escape from my body.
“Yes
this is better; I will have to adjust that button to allow for when your
nipples are erect like they are now.”
With
that she continued to check each button on the dress, of which there were many,
since the dress buttoned down the front from the collar to the hem. When her hands reached my hips, she let them
slide around my hips to check the fit at the waist, while at the same time
caressing my waist and the top of my hips.
By now I was almost shaking with anticipation of what as to come as she
continued her check of the dress and the buttons.
We
were still face to face, as only her hands and fingertips were checking the
dress. By now our faces were only inches
apart, and I know that my lips were parted as were hers, in anticipation of the
kiss that we both knew would happen soon, for Sandy’s hands were moving back
around my waist to resume her checking of my buttons.
I
could feel my tummy fluttering as Sandy’s fingers came ever closer to my soft
down covered pussy. When Sandy reached
the top of my mound, I felt a finger slip through the opening between the buttons
and at the same moment as her finger came into contact with my pubic hair our
lips met in our first kiss.
At
almost the first touch of our lips, I felt Sandy’s tongue probing for an
opening between my lips. My lips parted
of their own just as my feet were shifting to allow my legs to spread apart to
allow Sandy access to whatever part of my body she desired.
Her
tongue made its way between my parted lips just as her fingernail gently passed
over the tip of my swollen bud of love on its way to my tunnel of sweet
nectar. As her tongue probed deeper into
my mouth and began to caress my own tongue, her fingertip found the opening to
my womanhood and easily slipped into the hot wet channel.
My
knees buckled at the contact. And as my
body dropped lower onto my weekend knees, Sandy’s finger was pushed further
into my channel of pleasure. While her
tongue was caressing my own tongue and her finger, which my sex now held
prisoner, her other hand began to caress my naked breast through the sheer
material of the dress. The contact with
my breast took me over the top and my pent up juices were released, as wave
after wave of pleasure flowed down my channel of love to coat my lover’s finger
and hand.
As my
now convulsing womanhood caressed my lover’s finger, my mouth was sucking
deeply on her tongue as my hands were exploring her body caressing her hips and
breasts and searching for entry under her clothing to repay her for the
pleasure that she was bestowing upon me.
While
one hand caressed her lace covered breast the other was squeezing her sating
covered cheeks as I pulled her tight against me. Sandy’s finger had been joined by her thumb,
which was now paying special attention to my love bud, as her fingernail traced
circles on my inner walls.
My
fingers had just found their way under her satin panties when I became aware of
a door bell sound in the background. Sandy
broke off the kiss and listened for a moment and uttered a Dam. She broke all contact and said: “There are customers in the store, let me
check and I will be right back.” And
with a few quick adjustments to her attire, namely to put her breast back under
her teddy, she was out the door.
Oh,
what a letdown. I so wanted to repay Sandy
for the pleasure that she had just provided me.
I looked at myself in the mirror, and saw a woman whom had just reached
a super climax. My face was flush, and
my nipples were still hard and erect. I
could also see that my normally soft down, was matted from moisture, and that
my womanhood was red and puffy with arousal.
I was
gently caressing my breast through the flimsy material when Sandy re-entered
the dressing room. She came over and
gave me a kiss and then said: “There four
women in the store, I know two of them and they will be her for a while, and
they will try on cloths. I’m so sorry, I
so wanted to make total love to you.”
“Oh, me too; how late are you
open till, I could come back later.”
Sandy
looked at me, and said; “I have a better
idea if you are free tonight?”
“To be with you I will be
free.”
“I
close in two hours. Leave me where you are staying, and leave the dress
here. I will adjust the buttons, and
deliver it personally to you hotel room, where you can try it on again to make
sure it fits just right.”
“Oh, yes that would be fun.” And with that I gave Sandy the name of the
hotel and my room number. After another
kiss, this time longer and wetter, Sandy left me again to take care of her
customers.
As I
slowly removed the dress, while as the same time caressing my still aroused
body. I wondered if her customers would notice how erect her nipples were, or
pick up on the aroused state that Sandy was in when she left the dressing room.
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