I was pretty nervous, found a shop called intimissi. I came there just before closing time, I rushed in, grabbed a pair of blue panties and went in the fitting room to put them on. Once that was done I came out, clearly more relaxed. There were two shop assistants, both end 20 I guess, maybe bit older even. I walked around looking for that kind of flimsy dresses. One of them came up to me (dark hair, about 1,80 m, tall and strong, work out type), I explained what I wanted. She will have thought my red blushed cheeks were from rushing! So, we took three and I walked slowly back to the cubicle, leaving the curtain at 80%, by mistake. Then I undressed, except for bra and panties. When I turned around I could see she was watching in the mirror. I winked; she looked away, not really a guilty look!
I was finished, had one on, a bit too tight. Looked odd, with my bra. I opened the curtain a bit wider, looked for her and she came over. I stood there, hands in neck, eyes lowered. Breast heaving. She stood there, saying nothing. “Seems a bit tight”. Silence
“Maybe I should take off my bra?”
She confirmed that, and I quickly did
Then I looked her in the eye. She was puzzled, but smiling. “Must have been a long day” I said, making conversation. She confirmed, the bra went. My nipples now clearly sticking out. I repositioned, breasts sticking out from my body. I started to move, half turned she laid her hand on my shoulder.
“This is too tight, don’t you see?”
GOD!! One hand on my breast, the other on my ass.
I did not move, waited for her to act. She lifted the hem of the dress. I was breathing hard now, cheeks very flushed. Then she moved it upwards
Once above my breast she stopped, “hands in the air”
And I lifted them. With the dress in my face I was more or less immobilized, I could hear her call for the other girl.
“Susanna, can you check in the storage for more of those blue stockings”.
It was clear she wanted to get rid of her.
She waited, then I felt a finger touching my nipple
“Gut” was all she said
Then lifted it over my head. I was standing there, naked apart from the panties
Waiting for her to give me the dress. I looked at her, now I did. And she smiled. Wide.
“Gets cold her, don’t you agree, this draft”.
She was slowly. Did not make a pass at me anymore
Was just enjoying the play. Soon her colleague came back, and all went to normal
I bought a dress, tipped her and asked if I was allowed to come back.
“I work on Friday as well, what about 5 .30 pm?”
I nodded, not saying yes or no.