Alice Shops at Charity's Toy Box - Sex Stories

Alice Shops at Charity's Toy Box

... would probably love seeing me wearing the almost cartoonish outfit.

Making my way towards the clothing, I stop to feel the material of the nurse costume. The biggest drawback that I see, is that the chest area of the costume looks like it would be uncomfortably tight. However, in this circumstance, would that be a bad thing? I'd certainly leave a lasting impression.

"I don't think that would fit you. Not properly, at least."

I let out a slight scream in surprise. I'd not even noticed anyone in the store with me. My embarrassment feels tenfold as I look over to the young girl standing beside me. Maybe young isn't the word, she looks to be close to the same age as me.

"I was... just admiring the material," I say, placing the costume back onto the rack. "I thought it would be funny if I wore it to work. I'm a nurse you see..."

She doesn't look impressed. She's got one of those everlasting bitch faces people used to joke about. I watch as this girl chews on her bubble gum, looking me over. She's got bright purple hair that seems to compliment her tanned skin.

The thought comes to my mind that maybe she is wearing all this just to fit in with this neighborhood, but her demeanor tells me that this all comes off naturally to her. She's dressed in a tight black tank top that makes her breasts stand out. I can see her nipple studs through the material. It matches with all the other piercings that adorn her face, ears, and nose. Lastly, she's wearing torn-up jeans. ...

... She's got a real punk rocker look that seems par for this neighborhood.

My words seem to hang in the air as she looks me over. Then, with a radiant smile, she lifts a hand out to me, "I'm sorry if I've come off a bit callous. It's a rough neighborhood and sometimes you've got to play the part to fit in. My name is Rose. It's nice to meet you."

I smile back, feeling my nerves calm down rapidly. As I shake her hand, I smell her wonderful perfume. It smells of petrichor, one of my favorite smells.

"I'm Alice. This is... I'm..." I find it difficult to talk now. I can't help but feel embarrassed at the reason I'm here.

I finally blurt out, "I'm sorry. It's just, I don't usually go into sex stores. My friend recommended me to this one. She told me it's got a really good reputation for 'life-changing experiences.' If that can be believed."

Rose's smile only seems to brighten further at my words. "Well, I'll admit that we've certainly grown in reputation ever since Charity took over the store. I'm glad to see that word is making its way around. Maybe we'll start getting more customers."

"So, what are you looking for in particular?" Rose asked me, her smile fading back into her more bitchy neutral face.

It was embarrassing, but I've always thought honesty to be the best policy. I cleared my throat and told her, "I have been set up to go on a date tomorrow night. I'm... hoping," I struggled with the words, but Rose waited patiently, "I'm hoping that I can impress him ...