PREFACE
"Tan Lines & Steamy Finds", that's the name of my beach side boutiqueand this is the story of how it was instrumental in introducing me to myhidden sexual preferences.
CHAPTER ONE
My father wanted to give me a helping hand toward my goal of owning afashion design company. Buying me a boutique at whatever location(within reason) was certainly a generous graduation gift. Owning andoperating a bikini and lingerie store overlooking a beautiful beach onthe Pacific had too much promise not to accept the offer. Having justreceived a degree in fashion merchandising, the decision of what to sellwas left entirely to me. I'm sure father was pleased with my choice.
The very first day of business assured me I was heading in the rightdirection. Beautiful women walking by the store front clad in allmanner of swimsuits was reason enough, but the most important feature ofmy new store which was a recommendation of the architect, made mecertain. A wall of one way mirrors allowing store personnel to observecustomers in the dressing rooms for security reasons. Who was I toquestion her wisdom? After all she had designed many clothing stores inher career. Of course I didn't mention that I wasn't planning on hiringuntil I was sure business would support it.
Shortly before lunch, a very pretty young lady came in from the beachand began browsing. The lime green and black malliot she wore made hervery short blonde hair look stunning. She chose a couple of suits fromthe petites rack and headed for the fitting rooms. Luckily there was noone else in the store. I could slip into the back room behind thecounter where I could watch her change.
The first suit was a floral print twist bandeau top with a matchingthong back bikini. She quickly stripped off the one piece she waswearing and slipped the bikini bottoms up her gorgeous legs and over hertight ass. She was facing away from the mirror so I could not see herbreasts before she got the bandeau top on. When she turned around tolook at herself in the mirror the sight of her smallish moundsrestrained by the thin cloth made me aware just how badly I wanted tosee what I had missed. I made a mental note to move the clothing hooksfrom the back of the doors to a side wall in each room. She turned thisway and that, smoothing the suit in places, and checking the fit. Thisafforded me a great view of her firm ass as she bent at the waist tocheck how much the back would creep between her cheeks. It looked greatto me but she didn't seem pleased. She turned back to the door wherethe other suit, a very sheer royal blue malliot, hung from the poorlyplaced hook.
She unclipped the top and placed it on the hook. As I imagined what hernipples would look like, she slid the bikini off her hips and let itdrop to the floor. When she knelt down to pick it up her ass was soclose to the glass it seemed I could smell her skin. She stepped intothe one piece and pulled it up her smooth body and slipped her armsthrough the thin straps. Once again she turned to check the fit and Iwas thrilled to see just how sheer the material was. I could see eachlittle bump around her nipples, showing clearly the size of her areola.I had imagined correctly that they were about the diameter of a quarter.I believe she noticed as well, because she brush her fingertips acrossboth nipples and smiled as they became erect. Needles to say, hernipples weren't the only things erect. My cock was rock hard by now,and I began rubbing it through my shorts.
I was shocked out of my daze when she turned and walked out of thedressing room wearing the new suit. She was at the petites rackbrowsing again when I walked out of the back room, trying to hide mybulge. She looked over and said "I like this one. What do you think ofme in pink?"
"I think you could wear any color," I said.
"Thanks!" She kept the suit and turned to the lingerie section saying,"Oh look, you've got sexy underthings too." She selected a camisole andpanty set and walked toward the counter. I think she caught a glimpseof the bulge in my shorts as she set the pink malliot and the lingeriedown by the register, but said only, "I'll get both the blue and thepink ones."
As soon as the door shut I sprinted into the back to resume my post. Tomy delight, she was facing the mirror and pulling the straps of the suitoff her shoulders. My erection which had faded from the scare at thecounter raged into being as she pulled the suit down past her breasts,exposing her hardening nipples to my gaze. She cupped her breasts in herhands and rubbed lightly in a big circle to relieve the feeling ofconstraint left by the swimsuit. She changed the motion of her hands sothat her flattened palms were caressing her nipples in small circles.She closed her eyes and pinched her nipples between thumb and middlefinger. She pulled her breast out from her chest by her swollennipples. She breathed out a low throaty moan as she shook her tits fromside to side while pulling harder on her nipples.
Her eyes opened and looked directly into where my eyes would be if notfor the mirror. She kept her gaze fixed as she slowly lowered the suitthe remaining distance past her hips. I don't recall the suit everhitting the floor because my eyes were fixed on the little blonde mohawkbush between her legs.
Her eyes closed again and her head tilted back slightly as one handreturned to her breast and a finger on the other hand slid into thefolds of her pussy. Pushing her finger in and out of her wet cunt andfiercely twisting her nipple, she began to tremble from head to toe.Releasing the tormented nipple she reached down to spread her lips apartwith one hand and jerked the other hand side to side with directpressure on her clit. The orgasm that resulted caused her knees tobuckle and she almost fell. Still quivering, she put her old suit onand paused a minute to regain her composure before exiting the fittingroom.
This time I was waiting for her behind the counter as she emerged. Sheset the blue malliot down with the rest of the things she wanted andsaid, "You've got a lot of nice things here."
"Thanks, I hope others notice so business will pick up," I said whileringing up the purchase.
"I'm sure it will."
"That comes to $131.25."
She paid for the items and I followed her to the door to lock up afterher. I definitely needed a lunch break!
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