The Fitting

By A. Hawk



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This is for MATURE audiences...so I hope all others will take the hint... By the way, I mean mentally as well as physically. It's totally uber and it's totally mine.

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I was just about to close up shop for the evening.  It had already been a long grueling day and all I wanted was a hot bath and an ice-cold glass of wine. Now, don’t get me wrong, being the owner of Caitlin’s, one the city’s most exclusive lingerie shops has its advantages. Even then, there are days when nothing goes right.  

It all started when I woke up.  With only about fifteen minutes to get ready for work; that included taking a shower and washing my hair.  Once I got ready, I ran get in my car and noticed a little light on my dashboard going off.  It was the gas light. FUCK!!  I knew there was a reason I wanted to get up earlier. Anyway, I made the trip and got just enough gas to get to work and even then, I narrowly escaped slamming into someone from behind. 

Needless to say, by the time I arrived at the shop, I was a little bit more than frustrated.  The day went well enough until about one p.m., when the client from Hell (everybody has one) walked in the door and took up to five hours of my time and bought little and nothing.  By the time six thirty rolled around, I was ready to explode and was getting ready to close up shop early.  I’d already told my employees that they could leave at six, as I would finish closing.  I really just needed to be alone, before I went off unnecessarily on people who didn’t deserve it.   

As I walked around straightening the tables and clearing out the fitting rooms, I heard the chime go off that alerted me when someone was in the store.  UGGGGHHHH when does it end?  I said under my breath I sighed deeply.  I finally resigned that this would be my last customer of the night and I would not be coming in the next day.  Then I put on my best fake smile and stepped outside. 

I didn’t take long for the fake smile to become a real one. The woman who came in was well worth any extra time spent in the shop that night.  She was BEAUTIFUL.  Absolutely STUNNING.  Long red hair that hung in spiral curls.  Soft gray eyes that sparkled with a touch of diamond like brilliance.  Her skin had a nice cooper tan and looked velvety smooth all over.  Moreover, her body was simply to die for.  I was awestruck but I recovered quickly.    

“Hi.  Can I help you?” I asked as smoothly as I could, my voice a little lower than normal.  From the moment I spoke, I had the feeling that I would have a tough time controlling my libido. 

“Yes.  I’ve been invited to a ball that takes place in three weeks.  I already have the gown but I need the right foundation to go underneath.  Can you help me?”  From the moment she spoke, I knew that my libido would not rest until I had her. 

“Of course. We have matching panty and bra sets, garter belts and hosiery.  We also carry accessories, such as gloves, handkerchiefs and costume jewelry.  Earrings, necklaces, anklets and the like.”  I gave her the list as we walked through the store and she nodded and smiled as she looked over various items. 

“You have a beautiful shop.  How long has it been here?” 

“Thank you.  I’ve owned the shop for two years.  It’s been here for ten.”   

“Well it’s very, very nice.”  She said kindly, but looked directly into my eyes as she made the last comment.  I felt a chill of excitement. 

“Thank you.” Was all I could muster as I looked back at her.  Finally, I found my voice again. 

“Have decided what you might need?”   

“Yes. I have.”  Her voice, already soft and seductive, seemed to grow hotter as she made the last comment.  I pushed it away as my mind playing games; well not exactly my mind.  No matter, I continued to remain professional. 

“Ok then. What have you decided?”  I returned her gaze with a questioning look as if I only cared about her purchase.  Thank the gods she turned away and started pointing to various items. 

“The dress I’m wearing to the event is Champagne color.  I noticed that you had a set that would match it perfectly.  The panty size I’m sure about, but I’ll need help with sizing for the bra.  You do fit don’t you?”  She looked at me expectantly; however, I was caught off guard that I would have to fit her, which meant seeing her naked from the waist up.  The day really wouldn’t ever end. 

“Yes. I do. But I have a question to ask you…”  

She looked at me inquisitively. “Certainly.” 

“My shop closes at seven o’clock.  If you would just allow me to lock up quickly, I can return and help you and not have to worry about someone coming in while we’re in the fitting room area.”   

“Oh. That’s not a problem at all.” 

“Ok good.  Let me show you into the fitting room and get you settled.  It won’t take me long.”  I led her to one of the rooms in the back and went to lock up for the evening.  I was a little nervous, a lot more than I should have been.  It wasn’t the first time I’d been alone with a customer and it wouldn’t be my last.  Yet, she was no ordinary customer, I had to admit.  She was exceptional. 

As soon as I locked the door and turned off the outside lights, I returned to the table, where she’s selected her garments and brought the ones I thought most fit her size.  I also brought my tape measure to be sure.  In my business I’ve learned that not everything underneath a woman’s clothes is exactly what it appeared to be.  I would be heartbroken in this instance, but better safe than sorry. 

I walked into the room and rapped softly on the door.   

“Please, come in.”  I walked in and she had already taken off her blouse and bra and was sitting on one of the plush velvet chairs that I provided for each room.  She had her legs crossed but something about seeing her that way, sent another chill down my spine I shivered just a bit.  She noticed.   

“Are you all right?”  She asked with concern. I mumbled that I was fine, just a little cold. She then stood to take the garments out of my hand.  In doing so, her fingers softly grazed my hand.  That sent another chill, but this time she was involved with looking at the lingerie and didn’t notice. Thank god.  “I can see why my friend recommended your shop. You’re good.  Not everyone can pick out the right size without measuring.”  She then turned and graced me with one of the most beautiful smiles I’d ever seen. 

“Well, as I said.  I’ve been doing it for some time now, but thank you.”   

“Do you mind fastening this for me?  I would like to see what it feels like on.”   

“Yes, of course.”  I managed to get out without stuttering.  I prayed silently that my fingers wouldn’t betray m and that I could fasten the bra without having to touch her.  I fastened the bra no problem, however my fingertip did manage to graze her smooth skin.  Ummmmmmmmmmmmmm. Incredible.   

“Did you say something?” I froze. Completely.  

“No!” Controlcontrolcontrol. “ I was just thinking of how cold I am.  I think I’ll make some coffee, would you like a drink; bottled water, soda; tea?” 

“Mmmm, Water would be great, but before you go could you bring me a garter that would match this. I want to see how far I should take it.”  She playfully at that and laughed a rich throaty laugh.   

“I’ll be back with that in no time.  Give me a minute.”  I found what she was looking for and handed it to her through the door.  Meanwhile, I went into my office, made myself a cup of hot coffee, got out a bottle of bottled water and a glass of ice just in case.  I began to make my back to the fitting room and was about to turn the corner with the beverages when I saw her standing in front of the three way mirror; wearing nothing but the bra, panties and garter belt.  She’d hooked the belt to the thigh highs she was already wearing.  She also had her heels on.  I nearly dropped the drinks, as I stood rooted to the floor with my mouth open.  Suddenly my nether region was flooded with desire and I could hardly concentrate.  My eyes raked over the entire backside of her body, from her feet to her tight ass, to her soft shoulders and finally to the back of her head.  I happened to glance in the mirror and saw her staring back at me. 

“What do you think?” She asked innocently. 

“Beautiful.”  The word was out of my mouth before I had the time to think, but it was too late then.  I sat the drinks down on the counter and walked over to her. “However, you have this strap a tad too loose.  Here let me adjust it for you.”  I knelt down and reached for her garter belt.  I slowly slid my finger underneath one of the straps of her garter belt so that my finger rested in the nook between her upper thigh and lower stomach.  I moved my fingers softly up and down as made the adjustment to tighten the strap.   

She leaned into the touch and that gave me license to bring my other hand up and stroke the other leg in the same place.  Her pussy was so close to my face that I could smell her heat.  It was intoxicating.  I looked up and into her eyes for assurance before I made another move.  There were no signs of hesitation or stopping; so I plunged forward.  I wasn’t about to stop now.  

I ran my hands over her body and placed them on her ass.  I could feel the brushed satin material of the underwear.  It was cool to the touch, but she was hot underneath.  I let my fingers slide underneath, took her ass in my hands, and massaged gently.  I pulled her pubis towards me and placed a feather light kiss on it.  She moaned heavily and placed her hands on my shoulders to steady herself. 

I groaned softly under my breath then ran my hands back around and looped my fingers into the crotch of her panties and pulled them to the side.  Slowly I stuck out my tongue and licked a wet trail from her clit to the opening of her pussy. I allowed my tongue to explore the inner sanctum of her sweet crevice and then slid it deftly inside. She buckled slightly, but I held her firmly in my hands.  I stood up, took her hands, and walked her over to the counter. 

“Put your hands here.  Don’t move them.”  I said as I came back around and knelt down again.  This time I was facing her ass. It mattered not; the view was just as gorgeous. I slid her panty’s down and told her to take them off.  Then, I parted her ass cheeks slightly and slid my tongue along the crack.  She jumped slightly, but her hands never moved. I began a more aggressive approach as I licked and sucked her ass more thoroughly, allowing my tongue to explore every inch of her lovely behind.  

“Sssssshit….uuhhhnnnnnn!” She moaned as I slid two fingers along her clit.  I continued to work my fingers against her slick crevice, pumping my fingers in and out of the velvety softness of her womb.  Wrapping my mouth around her clit, I began to manipulate her clit with fervor. Sucking and pulling on her clit, my tongue making lazy circles around her hard nub and the opening of her hot pussy.  Drinking her essence as it poured out of her.  She tasted better than I imagined and my imagination had run rampant up to this point. 

“Please! Please…I want to cum!” I’d heard her please but decided that it wasn’t the right time.  There was still more I wanted and I had a feeling that she wouldn’t object.  I moved up and leaned against her body; breathing softly in her ear. 

“Are you really ready to cum?  Or would you like me to give you more?”  My voice was raspy in her ear and I could tell that the sound of it set her body alight with desire. 

“More. Oh gods more!”  I turned her around and had her place her hands on the counter again.  This time I took off my work suit and tossed it aside.  I walled over to her, took her face in my hands, and brought her lips to mine as we kissed for the first time that night.  It was ecstasy.  My tongue explored every inch of her mouth and I allowed her to explore mine in turn. I moved my body against hers, getting a feel for her soft skin and the taut muscles underneath.    I took both her breasts in my hands and worked her nipples back and forth with my thumb and forefinger.   Squeezing, pinching and pulling them until she moaned for relief.  Then I wrapped my warm mouth around them and feasted greedily.   

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh Yesssssss!!" 

My tongue worked against her nipples as her body arched into me.  I moved my leg between hers, giving her the leeway to grind clit against my body for relief.  I, in turn, ground my wet pussy against hers.   I moaned against her and nipped softly at her while we continued to stimulate each other’s desires.  She started rolling her head back and forth, crying out for relief; a relief that wouldn’t come until I was ready. With my next move, I determined that time. 

I moved closer to her and picked her legs up, telling her to wrap them around my waist.  I adjusted her body so that our pussies would be able to ride against each other. I held her against me and leaned in for another hungry kiss. Then I ground against her hard and fast, driving our pussies together in a passionate fit of need. 

“Ahhhhhhhhh SHIIIIIIIIITTT!!” 

“Mmmmmm  FUUUUUUCK!!” 

We finished hot, flushed and sweaty. With our bodies melded to each other and both of us trying to catch our breaths.  Once we settled, we looked at each other and smiled shyly.   

“I better go. It’s late.” 

“Yeah, let me get your things.”  I gathered her clothing; she dressed and left.  As I spent the time putting my clothes back on I recalled the evening. All of that, and I didn’t even get her name. I thought sadly. 

I locked up shop and left a note telling my lead associate that I wouldn’t be there the next day.  Finally, I drove home, showered and had that cold drink I’d been wanting earlier. 

I arrived back to work two days later and went into my office. When I unlocked the door there was vase of pink and red roses with a card attached.   

Thanks for a beautiful night.  I wanted to give these to you personally but you weren’t here.  I’ve enclosed a check for the items I picked out and the number on this card along with the gift inside is just for you. 

Until we meet again, 

Kimber 

I could not believe my eyes.  Enclosed was a ticket to the ball that Kimber had mentioned along with the directions to her home. 

I smiled to myself as I remembered that night again, just as I had numerous times before over the last two days.  I decided then to call her and accept her offer.  Outside of buying the business, it’s been the best offer I’ve ever accepted. However, unlike the business, Kimber has brought me nothing but happiness ever since.

 

The End


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