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end of her nose then his
attention fixated on the tip of her tongue as it darted across her lower lip,
making him wish for another taste of her mouth.
    A wicked smile twisted her lips. Her voice sounded husky and
seductive. “Excuse me while I change into your other selection.”
    He wasn’t sure if she meant to sound so inviting but his
cock reacted and stiffened even more. Man, she had him on fire and ready to
fuck. The provocative sway of her hips as she walked glued his stare to her
bottom and didn’t let it go until she was safely inside the dressing room.
    Scott repositioned his cock, trying to find more room in the
restrictive confines of his suit pants. Normally the pants were comfortable but
tonight, she had him the hardest he’d ever been.
    And thinking about the other bustier he’d chosen, and how it
would look on Cammie, made his balls turn to steel.

Chapter Three
     
    The moment she closed the door behind her, Cammie leaned
heavily against it. She couldn’t believe what just happened. The man she’d been
having hot sex dreams about had licked her into the best orgasm of her life. It
had taken total concentration to return to the dressing room without stumbling,
but she’d done it.
    She studied her reflection in the mirror. The woman looking
back had that just-been-fucked appeal. Her hair was a mess, her thong was askew
and her legs were weak. She sank onto the bench and simply stared at her image.
A man completely out of her league had been on his knees at her feet,
pleasuring her pussy without so much as an ounce of relief for himself. She
spread her legs and liked the cool sensation of the air conditioner shooting up
from the floor vent as it soothed her whisker-burned skin.
    She couldn’t help but smile. It was the best sex she’d had
in months. Hell, it was the only sex she’d had in months other than the
stolen moments she’d shared with Big John, her vibrator.
    Leaning against the wall, Cammie though about everything
he’d said. Had he really visited her shop and bought lingerie just to get to
know her? She sighed. That was impressive. Not to mention what he’d
accomplished with his tongue and mouth on her pussy—now that was extremely impressive.
    She took a deep breath but couldn’t stop smiling. He thought
she was beautiful. He liked her eyes, boobs and butt.
    She sighed again as she stood and steadily unclasped the
bustier. She hung the bustier on the hanger but knew there was no way she’d
return it to the rack. Not after what she’d done in it.
    When she stood naked except for the stilettos, she turned to
check out her butt. It didn’t look “fine” to her, but what did she know? Maybe
hotshot business gurus knew a good thing when they saw it. She almost burst out
laughing but managed to suppress it. Scott was so out of her league, but she
intended to enjoy the ride for as long as he wanted to park his car in her
garage.
    Cammie stepped into the leather-and-chain thong. Just as she
suspected, it wasn’t comfortable. The bustier fit more snugly than the other
one but she managed to get it zipped. Her breasts spilled over the top but the
nipples remained hidden within the cups. How they sized these things was beyond
her. What fit in one brand’s size, didn’t always fit in another. She tucked her
breasts down and hoped they wouldn’t spring free. After a final adjustment, she
opened the door.
    This time instead of waiting by the rack, Scott sat in one
of the oversized chairs placed across from the dressing rooms. His suit jacket
was off and lay neatly across the back of the other chair.
    After a few steps, she realized maybe she was wrong about
the silver chain, which lined her slit and ran up the crack of her ass. The
cool metal tantalized the flesh with every step. She would have enjoyed it more
if she didn’t have to concentrate on the actual feat of walking.
    Her legs felt weak and her pussy still quivered from his
earlier ministrations. Or was it the added sensation from