pretzels. After laughing at herself for acting so
reluctant to enter the sexy store, she finally made her way inside.
“Can I help you?” A tall blonde woman asked, making her
immediately feel out of place.
She was dressed in a pants suit with a low cut breast and
looked as if she had been airbrushed with a golden tan. Ginger felt
underdressed in her jeans and t-shirt.
“I’m just looking.” Ginger said, and then browsed through
the bras on the wall.
“Is there something in particular you want today?” She
asked.
Her voice was soft and kind, and Ginger knew just because
she looked like a snob, she most likely wasn’t. Her job was to look that good,
so she lightened up, and decided to let the woman help.
“I need something sexy.” She whispered.
“You came to the right place. Is it a special occasion?”
She asked.
“No, my husband wants me to give up my cotton panties.”
Ginger joked, but was more serious than the woman realized.
“Understood.” She said, and then grabbed a few things from
the rack.
“Medium panties, size 5, 34 C?” She asked.
“Yes.” Ginger said, a little stunned by the woman’s
accuracy.
“Right this way.” She said, leading her to the dressing
rooms in the back.
Ginger took the items from the woman and closed herself in
the dressing room. The bra and panties she tried on first were flattering to
her curves, much more so than the underwear she arrived in.
“How does it fit?” The saleswoman asked from outside the
door.
“Perfect.” Ginger said.
The door opened without warning, and the woman stared in
at her in her skimpy attire. Ginger felt embarrassed that the woman intruded on
her in that way, but when she seen her lips curl into a smile, and her eyes
light up, she was suddenly proud of her body.
“Don’t ever cover that beautiful body up with cotton
panties again.” The woman said, and then shut the door.
She returned with several other options for Ginger to try
on, including a silky black corset with matching panties and straps that hung
for stockings.
After trying everything on, and having the woman inspect
each piece, she brought the items to the cash register.
“So, what will you be purchasing today?” She asked.
“All of it.” Ginger said, holding her husband’s credit
card in her hand.
The woman smiled, and rang up the sale. After $689 was
spent in the store, Ginger felt like a new woman, and she knew Bill would be
pleased.
When she got home, she decided to hide the items in the
back of the closet, with the exception of the new matching bra and panties she
wanted to wear.
She stood in front of the mirror admiring her body in the
undergarments. Her round breasts were pushed up and together in the bra, making
them look larger and fuller. The panties hugged her high on the hips, making
her legs look even longer, and with her bare ass cheeks, and the tiny triangle
at her tail bone, she somehow looked curvier.
She heard a car door slam outside, and then people
talking. Her heart skipped a beat for second as she grabbed a towel to cover
herself up. It was impossible for anyone to see inside her large bathroom
window, but her shyness always seemed to come out in an irrational way when she
was startled.
As she peeked out the window she noticed a woman in a
black suit standing at the front entrance to the house next door. A couple
stood beside her, waiting for her to let them in.
Ginger had not associated with her neighbors much, mainly
because they all had small children, and that left little in common between
them, so she was hopeful that someone more like her and Bill would move into
the empty house next door.
The woman had blonde hair with dark brown roots. It was
long and hung down the middle of her back. She was wearing a tank top and
jeans, and it looked like she had a tattoo on her tan shoulder. The man was
wearing a designer suit, held the woman’s hand, and looked to be taller than
Bill, even at 6’ 2”. They looked to be about the
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