High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter Four Part 1 - Sex Stories

High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter Four Part 1

I slept in Sunday morning and was still lounging around at noontime, enjoying several cups of coffee and the morning sunshine on the balcony of my apartment. I didn't want to waste the entire day sitting around my apartment; so after a shower and shaving, I headed for a walk around the neighborhood. As I approached Kay's shop, I noticed that she was open on Sundays from noon to three.

The small bell jingled my entry just as it had two days earlier, and just as before, Kay appeared from the back room in the same doorway. Her greeting was completely different, however. When she saw it was me, she smiled widely and walked directly up to me. She wore a long-sleeved, form-fitting white sweater that buttoned up the front and a pair of navy blue slacks with sexy blue and white pumps. Her red hair was as before, teased seductively, framing her face, and her pale blue-gray eyes sparked as did her lips from a coat of clear lip gloss. A string of rather expensive-looking pearls circled her neck and hung to within an inch or so of the top of her sweater.

"Allen, what a wonderful surprise!" Kay exclaimed as she gave me a hug making sure to rub her full tits against my chest and then giving me a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Hi Kay, I was just out for a walk and saw you're open today, so I thought I'd stop in and say hello," I replied as I enjoyed having her soft tits pressed against my body.

Kay grinned at me as she moved away slightly, saying, "I get mostly lookers on Sunday, ...

... but some come back to buy later. What might you be looking for today?” Kay added as she scratched down over my chest with one sexy fingernail.

"Well, I didn't expect you to be open today, but I think I'd like to see what you have in bedroom furniture," I replied.

Kay smiled widely at me and said, "Oh goodie, I was hoping you'd want to do your bedroom next."

With that, Kay hooked her arm in mine and said, "Walk this way."

I was half tempted to use the classic Groucho Marx line, "If I could walk that way, I wouldn't need to see the doctor." Instead, just let Kay snuggle her sexy, mature body closer to mine. After all, I was shopping for beds and certainly wanted her to help me christen that room also.

Kay led me toward a small display of beds toward the rear of the shop. Her perfume, a sensual combination of lavender and vanilla, filled my nostrils as we approached the bedroom furniture.

“That's a very intoxicating fragrance you're wearing," I mentioned as we walked together.

"Do you like it, Allen? It's my own mix. I call it Vanilander because it combines two perfumes I truly love,” Kay explained.

I replied, "It's a lovely fragrance for quite a lovely lady."

Kay smiled and pulled my arm closer to her, happy that I'd noticed and complimented her on the perfume and how lovely I thought she was.

"This is what I have in head and footboards right now," Kay said, pointing out two.

The first was a massive piece. The headboard had many compartments and a ...