She took me to the dressing room that was at the very end of the room and closed the door behind me. She pushed me against the wall and slowly undid the buttons on my top. My pussy got wet with excitement as she opened my shirt and reached behind me to undo my bra. She put her hands on the cups and rubbed her thumbs over my hardening nipples. The roughness of the fabric felt good and I moaned. She slipped the cups off and dropped my bra on the floor then held a breast in her hand. She gently squeezed it then pinched my nipple between her finger and thumb. She kneaded it and I felt a shiver go through me. I told her how good felt and to keep going. She bent down and licked over it, sliding her tongue down to my nipple. She ran her tongue over and around it then put her mouth over it. Her warm breath and wet lips felt so good and my pussy started to throb. She sucked and licked my nipple, giving it a little bite now and again.
The different sensations of being sucked and nibbled was driving me crazy. My hips were moving back and forth, my pussy was desperate to be touched and the friction of my jeans rubbing against my lips weren’t enough. I quickly undid my jeans and slid a hand inside my panties. I leaned back and was about to slide a finger in my pussy when she took my hand away and said “Let me.” This really was a service oriented boutique. She pushed a finger into my pussy and I felt my muscles clench tightly around her. I groaned and leaned against the wall, moving my hips down on her, fucking myself on her finger. She laughed and it vibrated against my breast that she was still playing with. She slid in a second finger and began pumping them in and out of me. I rocked against them and she brushed against my clit. I gasped and she went back to it. She wrapped her two fingers around it and began rubbing it in time with her sucking my breast. That did it. I told her to keep going nice and hard as my orgasm got nearer. She moved faster and I came. I remembered just in time to keep my mouth shut and not cry so the other shoppers would hear me.
She slid her fingers out of me and I fixed my clothing, thanked her for her help and left. I think I have a new lingerie store that I’ll be going to from now on and I’m going to be sure to tell all my girlfriends about it. They’re going to be in business for years if they keep up with this type of customer service.
