1. Just Shopping For a Suit, Ma'am-Part1


    Date: 11/19/2017, Categories: Seduction, Author: gubica, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    John hated to shop. When his brother, Dan, told him he was getting married and wanted him to be his best man, he knew he would have to get a good suit. He took time to shop around to find a good store. One of his friends told him about a men's store where the suits were custom fitted, so he thought this was the best way to find a good suit. His brother said he needed a black suit. Well, that wouldn't be hard to find. He thought it would not take long to be fitted for a suit and black was black. He couldn't mess that up. When he walked in he noticed that there were rows and rows of suits of all colors, sizes and shapes. He didn't see any salesmen at first, so he started to look around to see what he could find. He was startled when he heard a feminine voice behind him. "Good afternoon, sir. May I help you find something?" she asked him. He turned around to find a vision of beauty standing behind him. At first he didn't know what to say. He was amazed by her beauty. She was tall with legs that seemed to go on forever below that short miniskirt. She wore black sheer hose with black heels. As his eyes rose upward, he noticed again the short black miniskirt. Her tight red blouse seemed to cling to her like a second skin. The buttons in the front were straining to stay buttoned, trying to hide breasts that seemed to want to break free of their restraint. He was mesmerized by her breasts. He could not help but notice the roundness of the tops of them as they showed above her ...
    blouse. Her long blond hair fell like a waterfall over her shoulders. Some of the longer pieces were brushing the tops of her breasts and he wanted so bad to reach up and brush them aside. Her neck was slender. Her lips were full and colored dark cherry red. Then he looked into the most beautiful green eyes he had ever seen. "Sir, can I help you?" she asked again. "O-o-oh, yes, I need a suit for my wedding. N-n-no, that's not right. It's my brother that's getting married, but I have to have a black suit," he finally stuttered. Her giggle put him at ease as he followed her to a rack of expensive looking suits. "I need it to fit just right and I was told that you do custom fitting," he said. "We are the best at custom fitting. It will fit you perfectly when you leave the store. Just put your body in my hands, sir," she said rather seductively. For some reason, he felt rather hot right then. He had watched the way her hips moved in that miniskirt as she led the way to the display of suits. Those long legs hypnotized him with the sway of her hips that he almost bumped into her when she stopped in from of him. He looked up into those beautiful eyes and had a hard time concentrating on what she was saying. "Do you know your measurements, sir?" she asked him. When he told her that he had no idea, she assured him that it would not be a problem. "Please come with me to the dressing room and we will get your full measurements," she told him. He followed her again, enjoying the sight of her ...
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