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The Shopping Trip

Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: Jayne33, Rating: 39, Source: LushStories

so incredibly sensual about the way in which he held my ankle while taking his time. He rested my foot on his knee while he buckled up the strap, before repeating with the other shoe. I could feel my heart pounding away in my chest and heard the thuds in my ear with each pump. Once he’d finished, he helped me to my feet. With the five inch heels I was just about at eye level with him. There was a moment were we both just stopped and looked into each other’s eyes, sharing a look of attraction. If we hadn’t been interrupted by Mary walking up the stairs I wouldn’t have been surprised if we had ended up kissing. Mary explained that she had to nip to the bank and then she was going to get some lunch. She didn’t mind us staying in the shop while she was gone, but explained to Neil how to unlock the shop door if we needed to get out for any reason. With that she left us to it. Some of the sexual atmosphere that had been present before she arrived was still there, but it had been dampened slightly. “Walk over the other side of the room and let me see these shoes properly with that dress.” I did as he said, finding it slightly difficult to walk with my legs feeling shaky. The old, wonky floorboards of the attic room were not helping in my mission to look stable and sexy. I made my way across the floor. He regarded me again. “Hmm, I like them, but I think we can do better. You know what I think is missing…” I could see an idea come into his head. “Wait here a minute.” He ran down ... the stairs and I stood eagerly awaiting his return. He wasn’t gone long and soon returned with a packet containing some stockings. “I think different shoes, but I think the dress would look so much better with these.” He handed me the packet and then turned to look for some more shoes. I wasn’t sure if I should go back down to the changing room to put the stockings on, but he was so engrossed in looking for a pair of shoes that I figured I’d be alright. I removed the black, nylon stockings from their cardboard packaging, took care slipping off the sling backs and set about preparing the first stocking, bunching it across both my thumbs. I propped my foot on the stool and slid the silky material over my toes, working it up my calf and over my knee, until the lace edge was around my thigh. I glanced over to Neil, expecting him to still be looking at the shoes, but his stare was firmly fixed on my stocking clad leg. He didn’t turn away, or apologise for watching. There was a new expression on his face that I hadn’t seen before. It was a look of pure lust. With his eyes firmly fixed on me I flushed even hotter and felt my pussy tingle into life. I had a choice. I could act all shy, which was how I was truly feeling, or I could summon a part that was buried deeper. I opted for the latter and picked up the next stocking and repeated the slow motion of (as sexily as possible) rolling the stocking up my long leg. If I wasn’t mistaken I was sure I could see his trousers bulge at the ...