1. Sex in the dressing room Part 1


    Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Voyeur, Author: safeandsane02, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    that just a lucky guess?" He shrugged and started picking out other articles of clothing, seemingly at random, leading her toward the far side of the room. "Simon, slow down. I was k**ding about making you buy me clothes. I don't actually need you to get me anything." "Don't worry about it, babe. We're just going to have you try some of them on to see how hot we can make you look." Babe? Who the hell does he think he is? She would have said something, but he was already making his way toward the dressing rooms. "Come on!" he called back to her has he went in. Red G-string still clutched in her white-knuckled fist, she jogged after him. This date might last long after all. When she caught up with him, he was leaning against one of the empty dressing areas with a pile of clothes folded over one of his arms, that increasingly irritating smirk plastered to his face again. "Simon, you have like forty things there. I'm not going to try all of that on, okay? And don't call me babe. This is a first date, and it's going to be a last date if you keep calling me babe." He raised an eyebrow at her. "Jeez. You were the one who wanted to go shopping. Don't hold it against me for being enthusiastic." Simon was right. Maybe she was overreacting. He must have seen her resolve falter, because he grinned again and offered the armful of clothes with a sweeping bow. She shook her head and took the clothes from him a bit more f***efully than was necessary. He held the door open for her as she ...
    walked in, and she set the clothes down on the bench as the door closed behind her. "So what are we trying on first?" he said by her ear. She jumped and spun around with a half squeal, but he clamped his hand over her mouth and put a finger over his lips. "Woah. Easy there, babe. It's just me." Her eyes were wide, and her legs shook with adrenaline as he slowly removed his hand from her mouth. "What the fuck do you think you are doing, Simon?" she said in a quiet voice that sounded a lot calmer than it should have. "And I just told you not to call me babe." "I'm just here to lend a hand, you know, with trying the clothes on." He casually leaned against the door so that she couldn't open it. "I'll scream." "Will you really?" He folded his arms and waited. She didn't scream. "So, you going to try the clothes on? We've still got a movie to catch later." "I'm not getting undressed in front of you, Simon. I don't even know you, and this is super weird. Just move, please." She lowered her voice as she heard a woman talking on the phone enter the dressing area. "Yeah, I'm trying them on right now. Are we still going to that art show downtown tonight?" A door a few stalls over opened and closed. "I'll tell you what," Simon said in a hushed voice as he looked down at her. "One kiss, and I'll let you walk right out that door without stopping you. Promise." "I'm not giving you a kiss, you jerk," she said in a harsh whisper. "Then I guess we're going to be here for a while." "I'm only ...
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