A Second Trip to See Miss Cynthia - Sex Stories

A Second Trip to See Miss Cynthia

... the right gift and I won’t care what the price is going to be.” Cynthia turned around to the other woman in the showroom. “Tammy, I’m going to take this gentleman into the Blue Room to pick out a gift. Would you please be in charge of the store? This may take a while.” As she spoke to Tammy, Evan had a good opportunity to study her back side. “ Wow ,” he thought. “ On a scale of one to ten, this woman’s ass is an eleven .” Cynthia motioned for Evan to follow her, leading him down the hallway and to a different dressing room than he had been in the last time. She opened the door for him, and then followed him inside. “This is the Blue Room,” she said after closing the door. “Each of our rooms is a little different. You may remember the last time we were in the Red Room which was, of course, all in red tones. This room is a little softer.” Evan’s eyes scanned the room before saying, “And this room has a bed in it rather than a large chair.” She chuckled, “Ah, you noticed. To tell you the truth, some of my customers like to try on some of our sexier things and then have me take a picture of them reclining on a bed. Then they take the photos home and have their husbands or boyfriends pick out the one they like best.” She walked to the bed and fluffed the pillow. “My business is all about marketing, Evan. We do what is necessary to make our customers see the value in what we offer.” “It doesn’t hurt that you have exceptionally great looking garments,” he added. “That’s true,” she ...

... said with a smile, “But there are dozens of stores that can offer things equally beautiful and sexy. My approach is to give them a sense of ownership in my products and the knowledge that their men will not be unhappy about how much they spent.” She sat on the edge of the bed and said, “As I recall, you didn’t hesitate to spend $750 to buy Laura some panties and bras. You could have bought something at Victoria’s Secret less than half that amount.” “And I would have gladly paid more,” he assured her. “The beauty of your products on my surprisingly beautiful assistant and in that intimate setting … I would have spent twice as much.” Cynthia smiled and stood up. “I’ll accept that as your approval of my system.” She took a few steps toward him and said, “Now then, shall we start finding the correct gift for your Girl Friday?” Evan was left alone in the room for almost ten minutes while Cynthia went out to find the items for him to consider. While there he sat on the bed and studied the room. It was about the same size as the Red Room. The obvious difference was the bed and everything in this room was in shades of blue. There was a screen as in the other room and a large full-sized mirror on the wall. There was a waist high table near the mirror and a straight backed chair. With her hands loaded with an array of colors and fabrics, Cynthia came into the room and went directly behind the screen. She looked around the edge saying, “Now Evan, you just sit down there on the bed and ...