𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐭 ***Dressing Room Part Two*** “ As we w..

𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐭

***Dressing Room Part Two***
“ As we walk through the store, I glance over to him and note his boredom. Shopping for new outfits isn’t really his thing. But if only he knew what I had in mind for him, maybe he’d perk up a little. As I pick up a thin strapped pink dress, I try to get a 2nd opinion. ‘What do you think of this one?’

With all the enthusiasm that could be mustered from a man on the verge of falling asleep where he stood, he managed a short generic reply. ‘Hmm? Oh, yeah babe, that looks great.’

I can’t help but smile to myself. Won’t be too long now. We spend the next 10 minutes perusing the different selections the store had to offer. Then, it was finally time to head to the dressing rooms. There were quite a few in the back and were usually relatively vacant at this time of day. The plan was finally in motion. I go in and try on the different outfits I picked up, having a mini photoshoot in each. I send some of the safer pictures of each outfit to him to gauge his responses. To my surprise, he gave some proper feedback, which meant he was now a little more awake. Perfect.

I send him some of the more risqué pictures and ask which he thinks I look best in. I watch the chat and notice he left me on read for a minute before finally responding, ‘Just what exactly are you trying to do in there?’

I respond with the naughtiest set of pictures I have, each with angles I know he could appreciate it, with the caption, ‘Better question is: Who will *you* be doing in here?’

It doesn’t take him long to reply this time. When I read it, my heart skipped a beat. His response said so much in so few words: ‘I’m coming in. You better be ready for me.’

My body was perfectly ready, but I wanted to position myself in the most enticing manner I could manage. I settled onto the bench on my knees, my ass facing the entry curtain. I leaned my nude body against the cold mirror which felt amazing against my nipples. I had left the curtain ever so slightly open, and though there were very few people around, anyone who was and had walked by would have been able to see me. This was such a turn on that thinking about it caused me to squirm as I waited in anticipation of his arrival.

Finally, I hear footsteps and my heart begins to race. I’m expecting it to be him, but what if it wasn’t? As the thoughts continue to swim around my head, a familiar face peeks through the curtain. I see his face in the mirror, and I know, he’s hungry, and he’s about to consume me.”

**Part One**
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