The stunning young woman in the department store downstairs

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After graduating from university, I worked in another city and usually went home once a month. Before that, by chance, I wandered into a small shop selling general merchandise while shopping. I saw the owner that time, but it was winter, so I just thought she was pretty and left without thinking much about it. Later, when spring came, I hadn't found a job yet and was just wandering around every day. Suddenly, I remembered the shop owner, so I "casually" went in to take a look. What I saw was incredible! Let me tell you my story:
That day, I was just strolling around as usual when I walked into the shop. The owner came over and asked me what I wanted to buy. Wow!!! I was stunned: the young woman was wearing a pink suit with a low neckline that revealed a pink bra. She had a curvaceous figure, dyed hair, and was very sexy. Of course, what attracted me most were her white stiletto heels and sheer flesh-colored stockings. I was stunned for a moment, and then I started talking to her. I walked around the shop; it was tiny. Of course, they sold pantyhose, but I didn't dare go straight for them. I bought a bottle of perfume first, followed by a few pairs of men's Nike socks (because I figured that would make it more convincing to buy pantyhose later, since I was there to buy socks, right?). Then I went to the counter where the pantyhose were and, pretending to be calm, asked, "Do you sell women's pantyhose?" She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Don't you have them over there?" She came over, and I kept staring at her feet. To be honest, flesh-colored stockings against white pointed-toe heels were incredibly alluring. I guarantee that I was rock hard within 30 seconds of seeing them. Plus, that woman was truly a stunner; her natural beauty far surpassed many of the so-called "stunning" women online who were all made up. (By the way, I'm a computer science major; I spent all my time online in college, so I saw a lot of beautiful women and considered myself to have a very good eye.) Anyway, back to the point. She probably noticed me staring at her feet, but she didn't say anything. I opened a bag of flesh-colored pantyhose and asked if she had any thinner ones.
She said it was almost thin, and my mind was already in turmoil. I blurted out, "Are they as thin as the ones on your feet?" I thought she'd be upset, but she smiled shyly and lifted her foot, saying they were short socks. "Boss lady, your shoes are very pretty and sexy!" I seized the opportunity to push my luck. Then she brought out a large bundle of pantyhose for me to choose from. I picked two pairs, one light gray and one nude, both colors I liked. When paying, I asked her if I could get a discount since I'd bought several pairs of socks. She offered me a bottle of floral water, saying it was a free gift. Of course, I refused. I said, "How about this? I think your shoes are beautiful, but the pantyhose on your feet are so sexy. Can you give me your pantyhose?" My face flushed, and I thought, "I'm going to risk it all. Maybe she'll slap me or something." But she hesitated for a moment: "How can I? I have so many new ones. Pick one and I'll give it to you for free." Of course, I wouldn't want new ones, right? I was just saying, "Can I just use the ones on your feet? I really like them." She finally gave in and sat down to take off her stockings. Wow, even though they were short stockings, I was still completely mesmerized. She'd taken one off when I panicked: "Don't panic, can I help you with the other one?" Before she could react, I'd already knelt down and helped her take off the other stocking. Her feet were just the right size, not too big or too small, with no particular smell, very sexy. Unlike some people's feet with thick calluses, her feet were smooth and soft. She blushed as she finished, and after I took them off, I said, "Thank you, I hope next time it's your pantyhose," and ran off like the wind!
Of course, everyone knows what happened when we got home, right? Later, I went to the store several more times to buy cologne. Then, one night last month, I had some draft beer and felt a little dizzy. Passing by the store—and let me clarify, because my street isn't a main street, it wasn't very crowded at night—I went in. She seemed to be closing up shop. She looked at me happily. That day, oh my god, she was still wearing her pink suit, but the trousers had been replaced with a tight-fitting short skirt that went past her knees. She was wearing light gray sheer pantyhose and those same white pointed-toe heels. Smiling, she said, "I'm closing up now, what do you want to buy?" I stared at her, speechless with surprise. "What are you looking at? You're so annoying!" she said to me. I immediately thought something was going to happen that night. I walked around a bit, but didn't buy anything. That night, she glanced at the pantyhose display, then at me, as if she wanted to say something. I also looked; because of the warmer weather, they had new sheer pantyhose and stockings—they looked very tempting! But I was probably a bit drunk that day and didn't say anything. She was in a hurry to close the door and kept asking me what I wanted to buy. Finally, emboldened by the alcohol, I said again, "Your feet look even more amazing tonight than the other day!" She was a mother of a six-year-old and had seen this before, so she just laughed and said, "I knew you didn't come in with good intentions, I knew you were staring at my feet!"
At that point, I blurted out, "I really like your feet, I like your stockings, I really want to touch them, even lick them. Every time I deliberately come in to buy perfume, it's just to look at you more, to see you with a kind of amazement!" She stared at me for a moment, didn't say anything, went out, closed the shutter door, went into the inner room, and told me to follow her in. We talked for a long time that day. She was told that her husband had abandoned her and run off with another woman, leaving her to raise her son alone in this small shop. As she spoke, she couldn't help but cry.　　Then I couldn't hold back any longer and started kissing and licking her feet frantically. I took off her high heels and put all five toes in my mouth, sucking and licking them. I slowly stroked and licked her calves upwards, then her knees, thighs, and the other foot. Then I took off her skirt suit. Her whole body went limp. Later I learned that she hadn't had marital relations for more than two years since her divorce. How could a stunning 30-year-old woman endure that? Then I admired her from afar: ultra-thin gray stockings with white silk panties underneath, and pointed white high heels. What a beauty! "Take off your panties, just wear pantyhose." Before she could react, I used the scissors on my keychain to cut off her panties, leaving her wearing only a thin, slightly shiny gray stocking. Wow!!! "Don't stop, keep kissing my legs." "Looks like you haven't had this in a long time, you're eager." I took off her coat and bra. Her breasts weren't very big, but they were full and firm, showing no signs of sagging. They were probably a 34C, not too big, but not small either, very tender and white. I touched, pinched, kissed, and licked them, and she kept moaning. "Use your feet for me!" She nodded and rubbed my penis between her legs and thighs. Ah...ah...I never imagined my virginity would end tonight, but I was incredibly excited. I kissed and licked her genitals through her pantyhose, sucking and licking. She used her thighs, covered by pantyhose, to clamp my head between them. I frantically licked her genitals and buttocks through the pantyhose. She was getting increasingly wet; it had truly been two years since I'd done it. Then I rubbed my penis against her pantyhose-covered genitals, it felt so good. "Stop rubbing, come in quickly, hurry..." she said, her eyes half-closed and her face flushed. Wow, this was the taste of a top-quality young woman. Ah, I tore a small hole in her crotch, and let her do it with me while wearing pantyhose. "Plop," looks like there's a lot of water. It went in. This is my first time. But imitating the movements in Japanese AVs, I kept thrusting in and out, holding her stockinged legs on my shoulders with both hands, licking her pantyhose-clad thighs as I thrust. "Ah...ah...ah...faster...fuck me...fuck me...so this is how even such a top-quality young woman is in bed." I thrust in and out dozens of times, then let her be on top of me while I lay down. When she rode on top, I watched her breasts sway, and I pinched and licked them. Ah...ah...so good. Later, we changed positions twice. I couldn't hold back anymore and pulled out, ejaculating on her gray stockinged thighs. Ah...so good!!! She was tired too, so I hugged her and kissed her deeply, sucking and licking her lips. The young woman's saliva smelled so good! She was very proactive; even though I had ejaculated, her tongue was still in my mouth. About 30 minutes later, I got up, and we both got dressed. She changed into a new pair of ultra-thin pantyhose, put on her shoes, and came out through the back door. I said goodbye at the back door, "Baby, I'll come again!" Time to go home! After all, it was already past 11 o'clock!

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