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SOMF!

... features and functions of each model. She put her hand on his shoulder as she took the garment from him to see the snaps.

“Isn’t there one more type?” she asked, flashing him a million-dollar smile and her green-gold eyes.

“Yes, these are called the ‘Now!’ model. They look like ordinary panties when standing, but part your legs, and they open up, allowing instant intimate contact when wearing a dress or skirt. Much like you’re wearing now,” he added, taking note of her skirt, whose hemline was just inches from revealing what colorher panties were. “With the soft luxurious lace, they’re a classier take on their somewhat crude predecessors,” he ad-libbed with a knowing smile.

They both smiled at his pitch that accurately described the benefits of these panties in very proper terms while insinuating the very graphic act of stuffing one’s pussy into a waiting and willing mouth to lick, nibble, and suck it until she came in his face.

“I’d like to try them on. Is that permitted?”

“As long as they’re returned in saleable condition or purchased, I don’t see why not,” he said without mentioning that she was supposed to keep her own underwear on as well.

“Great, um … Daniel,” she said, reading his nametag for the first time. “Give me a size six in each of them. Red if you have it.”

“Which of the ‘Oh Snap!’ model? Plain or T-back?”

“Both,” she said with a sultry smile.

He found all four in size six, but the ‘Smoooth’ model was in white rather than red, and ...

... handed them to her, gesturing toward the fitting room adjacent to the shelves they were selecting from.

“Now, you stay right there in case I need another size, okay?” she said seductively.

“Of course, ma’am!”

“Call me Pamela or Pam,” she said, taking the panties from him and disappearing into the fitting room.

Daniel’s descriptions had been quite arousing, so when she reached up under her skirt and peeled her wet panties away from her sticky wet pussy, she thought, ‘No way these are gonna be saleable when I’m through with them!’ Grabbing the white ‘Smoooth’ model, she shimmied them up her legs and pulled them tight up against her crotch. Looking at them in the mirror, she was happy with how they looked but decided to have a little fun at Daniel’s expense.

“Daniel? Will you come in here?”

“In the fitting room, ma’am, er uh, Pamela?” he asked, hoping for an opportunity to render an opinion. Little did he know what he was in for.

“Yes, please.”

He walked in to find her looking much as before, apart from a pair of black panties dangling from the hanger hook. Once the door closed behind him, she pulled her skirt up to show him the white panties with the smooth gusset. His already tight pants seemed much tighter all of a sudden as he saw her bare pussy and reddish landing strip through the sheer fabric.

“Mmm, very nice,” he offered suggestively, noting that she was a natural redhead.

“Thank you. I know they look and fit fine, but that doesn’t tell me how ...