The stunning young woman at the small department store downstairs (exciting and thrilling)

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I'm 23 years old this year. After graduating from university, I worked in another city and usually went home once a month. Before that, by chance, I wandered into a very small shop selling general merchandise while shopping. I saw the shop owner that time. 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 there was incredible! Now, please listen to my detailed account:
That day, I was strolling around as usual, having nothing to do. When I entered the store, the proprietress came over and asked what I wanted to buy. Wow!!! I was stunned: the young woman was wearing a pink suit with a low-cut neckline that subtly 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 momentarily stunned, then began to speak to her. I walked around the store; it was tiny. They did sell pantyhose, of course, but I didn't dare go straight for them. I bought a bottle of cologne first, followed by a few pairs of men's Nike basketball socks
(because I thought that would make it more convincing when I went to get the pantyhose later, since I was there to buy socks, right?).
Then I went to the counter where the pantyhose were and asked, pretending to be calm, "Do you sell women's pantyhose?" She was taken aback for a moment: "Don't you have them there?" "So she walked over, and I kept staring at her feet. To be honest, flesh-colored stockings in white pointed high heels were incredibly alluring. I guarantee that when I went in and saw her, I was already rock hard within 30 seconds. Plus, that woman was truly the best of the best. Her natural beauty far surpassed many of the so-called 'perfect' women online who were all made up. By the way, I'm a computer science major, and I spent all my time online during university classes, so I saw a lot of beautiful women. I consider myself to have a very high and accurate eye for beauty. 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 stockings and asked her if she had any thinner ones."
She said it was almost thin, and my mind was already in a mess. I blurted out, "Are they as thin as the ones on your feet?" I thought she'd be unhappy, but she smiled shyly and lifted her foot, saying they were short socks. "Boss lady, your shoes are so pretty and sexy!" I seized the opportunity to push my luck. Then she brought out a whole bunch of pantyhose for me to choose from. I picked out two pairs, one light gray and one nude, both colors I liked. When I paid, I asked her if there were any discounts since I'd bought several pairs of socks. She offered me a bottle of floral water, which I obviously 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 was flushed, and I thought to myself, "What the heck? I'll just let her call me a pervert and slap me." But she hesitated for a moment and said, "How can I do that? I have so many new ones here. You can choose a pair and I'll give them to you for free." Why would I want new ones, right?
I was just saying, "Can I have your stockings? I really like them." Finally, she couldn't resist my insistence and started taking them off. Wow, even though they were short stockings, I was still mesmerized. She'd taken one off when I panicked: "Don't worry, 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 foot was just the right size, not too big or too small, and it didn't have a strong odor—very sexy. Unlike some people with thick calluses, her feet were smooth and soft. She blushed as she finished, and after I said, "Thank you, I hope next time it's your pantyhose," and ran off like the wind!
But everyone knows what I did when I got home, right?
Later, I went to buy cologne several more times. Then one night last month, I had some draft beer outside and felt a little dizzy. I passed by that shop. I should mention that because the street I live on isn't a main street, there weren't many people there at night. It seemed like she was about to close up shop and go home when I went in. She looked at me happily. That day, oh my god, she was still wearing her pink suit, but the long pants had been replaced with a tight-fitting short skirt that went past her knees. She was wearing light gray sheer pantyhose and those white pointed high heels. She smiled and said, "I'm closing up shop. What do you want to buy?" I stared at her, speechless with surprise.
"What are you looking at? Ugh!" She actually said that to me. I immediately thought something was going to happen that night. I walked around again, but I didn't buy anything. That night, she glanced at the counter with pantyhose and then at me, as if she wanted to say something. I also looked at them. Because of the warmer weather, they had some new ultra-thin pantyhose in stock, and the stockings looked very tempting! But I was probably a little 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 repeated myself, "Your feet look even more amazing tonight than the other day!" She, a mother of a six-year-old, had seen this all before, and simply laughed, saying, "I hate it! I knew you didn't come in with good intentions, I knew you were staring at my feet!"
At that point, things had come to that, and 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 feel a sense of awe when I see you!" She stared at me for a moment, said nothing, went out, closed the roller shutter, went into the inner room, and told me to follow her in. We talked for a long time that day. Her husband had abandoned her and run off with another woman, leaving her to raise her son alone, relying on this small shop for survival. As she spoke, she couldn't help but cry.
The opportunity arose. I "naturally" took on the role of the man, sat closer, put my arm around her shoulder, and patted her. She leaned into my arms and cried uncontrollably. A delicate, youthful fragrance wafted from her—a faint perfume, her body soft and yielding. To be honest, I was still a virgin then. It was hot, and I was already quite aroused, especially with such a stunning woman. I wiped away her tears and stared at her. After about several dozen seconds, she actually closed her eyes. I understood; after all, I'd watched quite a few Hong Kong romance dramas. So, for the first time, I embraced her and kissed her gently. Slowly, my whole body heated up, and I quickened my breathing, kissing her deeply, sucking on the saliva of this beauty. It felt amazing! Then, my hand slowly slid down, reaching under her short skirt to touch her buttocks through her light gray pantyhose, pinching and kneading them. My hand then moved down her thighs, smooth and delicate through the pantyhose, feeling wonderful to the touch. Suddenly, I stopped and said, "Stand up, I want to kiss your legs!"
She sat down with her legs crossed. I knelt down and smelled her from her instep to her inner thigh through her pantyhose. Wow, the scent of a young woman is so refreshing!
Then I couldn't hold back any longer and started kissing and licking her feet wildly. I took off her high heels and sucked and licked all five toes, slowly moving my fingers up her calves, then her knees, thighs, and the other foot. Then I took off her skirt. At that moment, her whole body went limp. Later I learned that she hadn't had marital relations for over two years since their divorce. For someone who only...
How could a 30-year-old supermodel resist? Then I admired her from afar: ultra-thin gray silk stockings with white silk panties underneath, and pointed white high heels on her feet. What a perfect woman!
"Take off your panties, just wear pantyhose." Before she could react, I used the scissors on my key to cut off her panties, leaving her only in a thin, slightly shiny gray silk. Wow!!! "Don't stop, keep kissing my legs." It seemed she hadn't experienced this in a long time and was very eager. I took off her coat and bra. Her breasts weren't very big, but they were quite 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 moaned incessantly. "Use your feet to do it for me!" She nodded and used her feet and thighs to rub my penis against hers. Ah... ah...
I never imagined my virginity would end tonight, but I was incredibly excited. I kissed and licked her genitals through her pantyhose, and she clamped my head between her thighs, which were covered by pantyhose. I frantically licked her genitals and buttocks through the pantyhose, and she became increasingly wet. It had truly been two years since we'd done it. Then I rubbed my penis against her pantyhose-covered vulva, which felt incredibly good. "Stop rubbing, come in, hurry..." she cried. Her eyes were half-closed and her face was flushed. Wow, this is the taste of a top-notch young woman. I tore a small hole in her crotch and had her do it with me while wearing pantyhose. "Plop!" Looks like she's very wet. It was my first time going in. But imitating the movements in Japanese AVs, I kept thrusting in and out, holding her pantyhose-clad legs on my shoulders while licking her thighs through the pantyhose as I thrust. "Ah...ah...ah...faster...fuck me..."
"Fuck me... So this is what a top-notch young woman is like in bed. I thrust in and out dozens of times, then let her be on top while I lay down. As she straddled me, I watched her breasts sway, and I pinched and licked them... Ah... So good. Later, we changed positions twice, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I pulled out and ejaculated on her thighs, which were covered in gray stockings. Ah... So good!!! She was tired too. Then I hugged her and kissed her deeply, sucking and licking her lips. A young woman's saliva smells so good. She was very proactive. Even though I had ejaculated, her fragrant tongue was still in my mouth. About 30 minutes later, I got up and got dressed. She changed into a new pair of ultra-thin pantyhose and put on shoes, then 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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