Her oculus wandered his facial expression for a few mo taking in thethree day stubble. The event of his oh so
very blue eyes was not lost on her. After her `` lost signal '' moment, as her mom would holler it since her
brainpower would disconnect from mouth in a day dreamlike stupor, she managed to squeak awkwardly,"
What ? ``

Inwardly there was a scream construction shaking her inside with a fury of unbelief. `` What '' that 's ALL
she could get out ? !

He smiled with his eye, his blamed eyes, and repeated his question, `` Can I ask a favor ? ``

'' Uh sure, I guess.., '' she managed to sputter while she subconsciously bit her lip.

'' I 'm shopping for a friend who 's into yoga. Seeing it on the agenda at the gym pretty much describes
my experience with Yoga. Would you let me invite fate on the opportunity that your mouthful run the same
as hers ? ``

Tempt fate ? Who talks like that ? `` You mean you need help finding a gift, '' she asked.

'' You got it. Is that weird ? I know we 're alien but I ca n't believe you 'd let me buy something
horrible. ``

She slowly dialed her inner terror back to a realizable degree that could function under the gaze of a
randomly handsome man. In her denial, he caught her off safety device by just asking a question while her
back was turned. Twitterpated was not her normal United States Department of State. She had been looking at some new yoga
bloomers since it looked like she might actually stick around with the new class she was taking. HE snuck up on
HER. God but he wears those jeans well. The tartan shirt was all sort of yes on him as well.

'' Um no, that 's not weird. I guess it 's kind of sweetness that you care sufficiency, '' she said as she set the
knickers she was looking at on the rack and reached up to futilely smooth her dark curly hair. `` Did you
want to get in her pants or maybe a top ? ``

His eyebrows shot up and he gave her a bemock spirit of horror as her handwriting scrambled to cover her
sass. It was too late though, Freud be damned. Her blush deepened even more when he answered,
'' I admit, it's a consideration but I 'd settle for just getting her pants as a gift first. I usually wait cashbox
we 've shared an sequence of Modern phratry before I try to get `` in '' the trouser. ``

'' I am SO drab ! I do n't roll in the hay where that came from. I did n't actually stand for that ! I meant as a gift,
not that you 're trying .... oh nevermind ! If I help you will you predict to leave I ever said something
like that ? Please ! '' She fixed him with her best pleading facial expression. Her champion always said she looked like
an old chinese man with that face. Great choice !

"camber do it, '' his tone severe as he shook his pass. `` I am going to hold the right to reference that
slickness at a time of my choosing. After all, '' he was back to his grinning now, `` if you try to bully me into buying
something terrible I can always pull it out. ``

"Help,"she thought. Cute male child should n't say things like `` attract it out '' to a random girl after a slip like
hers. It 's life-threatening ! She had to tear her eyes away from where they had wandered down his body as
he spoke.

'' Since bloomers are on the table so to verbalise, I think pants is a good place to bug out. ``

'' I agree, '' she nodded and asked, `` Do you have sex what size of it she is ? ``

'' Somewhere around your height a tiny bit larger around the butt, think J-lo on a yoga mat. You could
body double for her but we 'd need some rear prosthetics first. ``

'' Really ? Five arcminute in and you 're cracking ass jokes ? What 's following ? ``

'' style show, '' he answered confidently.

Oh geez ... that excited her and THAT was scary.

'' How do you know the runway is open, '' she retorted in what she hoped was a non-spastic manner.

He did n't hesitate, `` All the signs I 've seen have pointed to Yes. ``

Is this guy for real she thought to herself ? Was she that transparent ? Was she that easy ? Maybe.
She laughed nervously as she turned around quickly and grabbed the trouser she had been looking at
when he walked up and said, `` Will these do ? ``

He took them out her work force and considered them for a moment, `` It 's tough to distinguish on the airdock, we 'll
have to find a ever-changing room. '' Without a quick nod of his head he started walking as though she
should observe. Despite her best efforts her foundation hesitated only mo then copied his direction. A
mates incorrect turns later they were outside a changing room. He quickly caught the eye of a gross sales
person across the floor.

'' We 'd like to try these on, '' he told her as she walked up.

'' Of course, let me open the room for you. This doorway tends to stick a little, '' she said as she inserted
the key and wiggled the hold. After a few indorsement of fiddling and imperativeness the door popped open
with nasal twang. `` There you go ! Can I help you with anything else, '' she asked pinning him with an
appraising look.

"Um, I think we're good, but thank you."He shrugged his shoulders at his new found shopping partner
as the saleswoman left.

'' And then there were two, '' she murmured under her breath.

'' What was that ? ``

'' Oh, just talking to myself. ``

'' looking at, I really do appreciate you putting yourself out here like this. My name is Miles by the way. ``

'' well it 's nice to finally cope with you air mile. I 'm Alex. ``

'' Alex. That 's cute. ``

'' Not all of the boys can agree on that. ``

'' Odd. I love the way the X rolls off the natural language, '' he said cheekily. `` Now I do n't desire to waste any Sir Thomas More
of your shopping time. Throw those on and we 'll see what we 've won. I promise I wo n't glance. ``

'' I should hope not Mr. Miles. Us being recent strangers would puddle that a bit awkward. ``

'' Depends on your perspective Ms. Alex. Now close that threshold so you ca n't debauch my optic. ``

She opened her mouth in her best southern belle `` Oh '' face. Strangers or not she pushed the
squeaky room access closed and leaned back against it. How did she get into this situation ? What now ?

'' Holler if you need help, '' she heard from the other side of door.

She rolled her eyes and threw a sarcastic, `` Ha ! Ha, '' back his way. She decided to go on the offense
attempting to regain some of the control that had somehow slipped away, '' So how do you know this
girl ? Are you airless champion ? ``

'' Nope, it 's more of a classic 21st century association, '' he replied.

'' That 's sort of cryptic do n't you remember ? I 'm in here changing my little center out for you. harbor me. ``

'' Fair enough, it's a narration as old as time - boy owns information processing system, lady friend owns computer. Boy and girl find the same website and a chat is born. schmoose leads to connection, connector leads to coffee ... and a now I
am here. What do you conceive ? Cliche ? Sad ? Odd ? ``

She smiled to herself and respond, `` No I think coffee is perfectly normal. '' His laugh carried over the
top of the door. `` So am I embroiled in some online dating play ? ``

'' Sorry. No drama just fun. How 's it going in there ? ``

Oh yeah, she 's supposed to be changing. Really ! Is she really going to model for a dispatch
stranger ? Once again her brain had no dominance over her fingers as they unsnapped her denim and she
wiggled them past her hips and down. `` Oh boy, `` she thought to herself. The realization of standing in
just her pantie and tankful top with naut mi only a few substructure away was nerve wracking. Grabbing the new
drawers she stepped into one leg pulling it up slightly. Stepping into the good position she had to overturn up a
little but somehow her big toe caught the waistcloth. With a horrified squeaker she tried to disconnect
her foot and the pants but the quick trend threw her off nub. She grasped backward for
musical accompaniment and managed to hit the room access grip as her weighting landed against the room access. In the moment
between the shriek of the door slipping capable and the extreme point loss of gravity, all she could think to
say was `` Jinkies ! ''. Her feet back pedaled trying to reestablish her equipoise but only seemed to propel
her faster backward. This mad concert dance could only end one way and saving face was not that way. As
she continued her downwards arc, Miles'startled case came into direction trying to facilitate as he ducked
down to grab her. Momentum had a unlike design and sent her tumbling directly into him as they
collapsed in a raft, her body resting directly on top of his. Silence.

She could feel his chest rising slope and fall but he did n't say a word. Somewhere in the center of her breast,
the tiniest of giggles emerged.

He looked down past the top of her headspring at her gorgeous body and watched as the diminutive giggle shook her chest. His eye traced the curve of her boob following it down as it merged with her stomach then
her bosomy hips. Between the pacify tremble of her laughter and the pantie clad ass now resting on his
prick, he was in bother. He could n't really control the ancestry rushing downward and the resulting
announcement that she was having a more than favorable effect on him. As his pecker began to inure
he noticed her laugh began to quiet. What could he do ?

'' So was that an entranceway or an expiration, '' he asked in a faux inquisitive tincture, `` Because when you enter
you 're coming, when you exit you're going. I 'm just confused ‘ cause you came out ass first. ``

The silent pause was awkward enough to create the casting of Jersey shoring uncomfortable. Then the
laugh started again ... a trivial giggle like before and built until it was good force volley of laughter.

Gasping for breath she rolled over on her abdomen, off of him onto the level, and looked him in the
eyes. Forgetting for the minute that she had yoga trouser tangled around her ankles and her striped
cotton panties on display for anyone walk by. He held her gaze for a few moments then broke the
silence again, `` You were right. Those drawers will look great on her. ``

She groaned and she buried her face in her arm. He just grinned, `` Alex ? ``

'' What ? ``

'' Would you like me to help you up, '' he asked as he sat up.

'' No, I am pretty certainly I can get by, '' she grimaced back. She pushed herself up onto her knees
preparing to stand-up.

'' Right this way madam, '' came a part from the sales floor.

Her cheek froze - This was not good ! Somebody was coming and she was still twisted up ! Without
thinking she lunged for the equip room. chronicle repeated as her foot tangled and she started to fall.
But the fall never came, instead Roman mile, who had stood moments before her, lifter her up like a damsel
in distress and stepped quickly inside the changing room and pushed the threshold closed with his hip.
Setting her down on her feet, he turned and sat down on the bench. It was a tight fit with her back
against the threshold their human knee still touched. She could n't even lean over to untangle her invertebrate foot ! She
looked at him with eyebrows raised, `` What do we do now, '' she whispered.

He thought about it for a moment then whispered, `` If we go out now ... it 'd take care embarrassing. We
might as well use our time wisely ... ''

'' You want me to deepen while you 're in here ? That 's asking a bit practically do n't you retrieve ! We are
stranger ! '' Her part started to rise so stat mi put a finger's breadth to his sassing with a grin. This just served to
point out how NICE those lips were. What should she do ?

'' Well you have n't fared well on your own the offer of help still stands, '' he retorted.

hoot him, she was remembering how good it felt when she was pressed up against him.

'' What would your online friend say ? ``

'' She 'd ask for pictures. '' His cheeky grin was too much. She started to work away only to bring in that
left her ass exposed almost at fount spirit level. She paused and leaned her headspring against the incline of the
modest dressing room with her eyes closed. It took a few import to pull in that someone, Miles, was
touching her leg. His left hand was resting just below her knee, his digit wrapped around to the
battlefront. He gently slid his hand down, lifting her correct leg slightly, and grabbed the tangled pants with his
good mitt. Bending forward to do that put his face near her thigh and she could feel his breath, warm
and tickling, against her skin. All she could do was stare down at the top of his oral sex while he worked
to get the garment off. His breathing was causing the fuzz on her neck to perk up ... that was usually
followed by goose hump ... then self-aggrandising bumps.

'' Oh geez, '' she thought. `` If I mace him now I 'll just hurt myself. His face is less than the width of Venti
Chai latte from my navel ! This is crazy ! nidus ! '' Her thought were interrupted by a quick glance from
him. He flashed a victorious smile showing her that her leftover leg was exempt, from the knickers, but not his
spot. Holding eye contact lens he slowly and deliberately placed her pes on the bench next to his left
thigh. This brought her body slightly closer if that was possible. He then placed his right hand on the
outside of her pull up stakes thigh and slid it slowly downward. Sliding till he reached the infamous yoga knickers,
never once shifting his gaze.

She started to mouth but witness she could n't trust her voice. All she could focus on was the trail
warmth of his touch left and the strand chemical reaction it was causing. The air had gotten thick with
unanswered questions and the quiet held her voice captive. He finally lowered his eyes focusing on
the labor of untangling her. But his two day growth on his cheek was pressed against her and every
prison term she moved it tickled her leg. With lone inches between her and the traitorous threshold, she leaned
back with eyes closed for support and hopefully a safer distance. Her right foot was still next to him
on the bench and her left field was under his control.

'' Done. ``

'' Whuh ? Huh ? OH ! You got it, '' she stammered. She was still leaned back on the door and somewhere between a castle in the air and awake.

He grinned and lifted her leftover foot off the primer, getting a startled gasp out of her, and placed it next
to his right thigh on the bench.

'' Oh MY SOUND of music, '' she thought. With her vertebral column against the door ( PLEASE DO N'T OPEN ) and
her feet on the work bench, her ass was hovering right over his lap. He could reach down with his teeth
and rip her panties right off ! `` My pantie ! God ! '' She looked down and for sure enough the deprive amobarbital sodium
framework had gotten darker in area. She was wet and there was no way he could n't tell.

'' Oh god, I want this do n't I ? If he makes his move ( another move ), I will officially be a coif room
loose woman. Oh ! I 've never been a slut ! Do I want to be a slut ? Am I already a adulteress ? What if my mom, '' her
wreckless current of thought was disrupted by his lips, his fucking voiced lips on the inside of her knee.
'' Yep, I 'm a slut, '' she declared in her head.

One osculation followed another as his hands, now between her legs, followed the production line of her second joint toward
her butt. She pressed her hands against each bulwark for bread and butter as he began placing little tiny soft
kisses along her waistband. She could experience his hot breathing spell on falling on her fabric covered mound. Her
fingernails were trying to dig into the walls as twat bumps erupted and her teat felt like like they
could cut shabu. From behind his fingers were tracing the furrow of her waistband, toying with it. He
shifted slightly forward and leaning further in and placing a gentle kiss just below her bellybutton. The following
kiss was slightly lower ; the next one lower. And then they stopped.

She took a rich breath and opened her eyes tilting her brain down so she could see his face. Her
curly brown haircloth fell in a jumble obscuring part of her vista. He reached up and moved the few strands
out of her eyes.

'' Tell me, '' came his barely audible whisper.

'' I ca n't. ``

He leaned down and grazed her skin just above her sash with the faint touching. She only felt
the faint cool spot left by his lips.

'' William Tell me. ``

She said nothing, biting her lip, staring wide eyed. He trailed his fingers over her eubstance till they
reached the pocket-size of her rear. With a slowness bordering on inhumane he traced his fingers down
her thorn until he reached the crevice of her ass. His finger's breadth danced imperceptibly down the fabric
glaringly close to the edge of her resolve.

'' William Tell me. ``

His breath was hot on her skin. Her treacherous skin, prickled in stimulation and damp in anticipation.
She met his gaze not wanting to blink, barely breathing. She was tense. Without thinking she reached
down and traced a finger along his bestubbled jaw. Following the schema around and across to his lips.
Brazenly she pushed a digit between his backtalk and beyond. He responded by lightly wrapping them
around her finger's breadth as she slowly drew it out. She ran her moist digit down his cheek.

'' Tell me, '' he breathed onto her tummy a hairsbreadth from the surface. She didn't hear it but she
felt it.

She did n't say anything. This time she wrapped her fingers in his wavelike hair's-breadth and tilted his pass up.
She held him there while her other manus reached up and rolled her right nipple between her fingers.
Seconds passed before he seemed to take a breath again. She felt his finger wrap themselves under her
waistband.

'' Do it, '' she said with an importunity that was unreal to her.

Before she could change her creative thinker he pulled on the shoemaker's last of her dissent. With her ramification spread he
could n't get them all the way down but it was enough. His give arm wrapped under her thigh and over
the top allowing him to stroke her slit. She 'd shaved a lilliputian landing slip and he was teasing the curls
without actually applying pressure level. Her whimper slipped out, pleading. His right manus had was
cupping her pert ass buttock as the left grew bolder. She was so wet and his thumb was slick with her
arousal. Guiding his ovolo down one side of her puffy lips, he gently probed the bottom of her
plication, then back up on the former side.

Her reluctance was reshaping itself into impatience as her clit remained untouched. Her eyes were
fixated on the attention being paid between her legs. Pressing her cover against the door to the try-on
room, she pushed her pelvis up trying to revolutionise more contact. He responded by pulling his handwriting
away and giving her a winking. The handwriting that had been teasing her starving clit was now reaching down
to something on his belt. The auditory sensation of velcro ripping was all she could hear. As he brought his manus
back up she realized he 'd take hold of one of those multi-tools that outdoorsman carry.

'' That thing better have something that vibrates, '' she said through clenched teeth but wondering why
he 'd pulled it out. Her eyes got wide as he unfolded a short knife blade from the salmagundi of puppet
stored in the handle. Deliberately he reached up and slid the blade under the fabric of her step-in and
before she could object, sliced right through the cloth holding it onto her leave behind leg. As it dropped away
her cunt was now completely unguarded and he gave her a loathly smiling. Between the first buss he
placed on the interior of her knee and the metre it took him too put that red cent pecker away felt like she
could 've knittted herself new panties. She 'd gone from `` What are you doing '' to `` why are n't you doing
it '' without realizing it. She rolled her hips upward again as he brushed his lips down her inner thigh.
He reached the seam between her outer lips and her leg placing his concluding osculation at the top.

His elbows were resting on his knees and he was supporting her, hands on cheeks, with his hands.
She held her breath as he leaned in his tongue making contact with her wet bend. It was a quick gustatory sensation
then a suspension. Her tumefy lips pulsated under his lovesome soft breath. Somewhere mid break he
brashly ran his tongue firmly from rear to top. Lingering at the superlative to add pressure to her clit and
gradually pulling his scratchy warm clapper over it. Tugging on her hip he pushed the length of his
tongue against her scratch and shifted until the tip began to penetrate. Sliding past her cunt lips into the
slick hot blank, resistor was n't even on the menu.

As quick as he was in, he was out. His tongue replaced by his ovolo as his attention shifts to her clit
again. Needing to rescue some tiny bit of control in contrast to her organic structure 's treacherous giving up, she
grabbed his head. She held him so his spit was firmly pressed to her clit as she began grinding
her pelvis against him. exertion was trickling down her back and his pollex buried inside her added to the
superstar churning within. The air was dense with her need, the potential was building. Haunting
quiet blanketed her pot and was ripped apart by her dismission. It rampaged through her tensing
body robbing her of hint. Her eyes half shut and her rima oris hung slackness, slightly opening and
closing, as pleasure mounted her prickle tegument. She spastically locked her finger's breadth in his hair holding
him tight against her. His sass now sucked on her pounding clitoris. As the waving decreased in sizing her
muscles found a way to unwind again. Her head thumped back onto the door.

'' What the nether region was that, '' she said in her normal voice.

'' Ma'am, did you need a different size ? '' The voice answered from the other side of the door.

Her oculus got big, `` Um no ! Thanks ! '' She looked down at his messy grin as he mimed a fright face. `` I
remember this one will do great !'

'' Ok let me know if you need anything else. '' her voice receded into the distance.

His blue heart would n't let her go as she tried to find tidings. What was left of her cute striped step-in
dangled from her leg, he 'd only cut them off of one.

He leaned his straits against her leg. `` I guess I owe you new underclothes. How are we going to manage
that ? ``

Without missing a beat she smiled wickedly and with a new confidence countered, `` I say we go try
some on right now. ''