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A Stormi Night - chapter 2
Date: 8/14/2024, Categories: Fiction Blowjob Incest Older Male / Female, Author: Limnophile
... fifty bucks cash at city hall, mail a check, or use a card on the city website.” I sighed and said, “Okay. Have a nice day.” She stepped into her strange little parking patrol car and said, “You too.” - I thought about going to a big-box store for the bras Stormi needed, but decided I’d do something for myself, too. I went to a high-end lingerie shop to get some sexy ones, instead of the plain white bras that were as cheap as possible. I thought it might take 15 minutes, but I’d learned my lesson. I paid for two hour’s parking, just in case. Inside the shop my eyes twitched back and forth, rapidly glancing at the dozens of sexy items on mannequins. I looked around quite a while. Eventually a brunette employee around my age asked, “May I help you with something?” I noticed my mouth was dry from hanging open so long, and I cleared my throat. “Ahem, I need some bras for a young lady.” “You’ve come to the right place. Sports bra, push up, backless, slip-on, front closure, bustier?” “I uh… I don’t know.” “Will she mostly wear it for running or other exercise?” “Um, probably not.” She asked, “Does she have a baby, or is she expecting?” “No, no no! She’s not old enough for that.” I realized Stormi actually was old enough, and mentally reminded myself to be careful. “Does she want her breasts to look bigger?” “Don’t most women?” She giggled, “Hehehe! A padded or push-up bra will make them look about a cup size larger, but they can be a ...
... little uncomfortable.” “No, ah…” “Maybe a lounging bra, that’s intended for sleeping?” “No, one to wear most of the day.” “Well, do you know her size?” “36 C” “And what colors does she like?” - After what seemed like an eternity and a half, I walked out carrying two bags. I turned a corner just in time to see the parking meter flag was up and the same gray-haired cop was walking toward my car. I started running and called out, “Wait! Please wait!” She sighed and asked, “You again?” I glanced at the time on my phone and told her, “I paid for two hours and it just popped up! I was only gone two hours and three minutes!” I looked at the meter and that’s what the small display showed. “Please?” She looked at the meter and replied, “Just this once, okay.” “Thanks so much!” - Stormi was eagerly waiting by the door in her robe, and grabbed the pharmacy bag from my hand as I walked in. She ran to the bathroom saying, “Thank you!” When she returned I handed her the lingerie bags. “I got you six bras, plus matching panties.” “Thanks, Uncle Pete. You’re so good to me! I’ll go get dressed.” I had a naughty thought and asked, “Maybe you could try them all and give me a fashion show?” She giggled nervously, “Hehehehe! How about tonight? There’s a game on soon, and I know you don’t want to miss it.” I was lucky and thankful that she was one of the uncommon girls who enjoyed watching baseball. I replied, “Sure. I’ll make popcorn.” She ...