The most thrilling affair in a clothing store

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My name is Xiaojuan, I'm 35 years old, and I work in general affairs at a metal processing company. Today, when I got off work, my former
male colleague Zhizhong called and asked me to go shopping at a clothing store in Okayama. It had been a long time since I went out with him, and I felt a strange
excitement, and I also wanted to buy some new clothes.

We went to the Yikeduo store... There weren't many people in the store, so we browsed around casually. I saw a slightly sheer yellow
dress, so I went into the fitting room, took off my staff uniform, and prepared to change into the slightly sheer yellow dress. To provide customers
with an ideal fitting space, the store's fitting room was designed to be particularly spacious, like a private room,
with soft music playing, making it very comfortable.

After taking off my uniform, I saw myself in the mirror wearing a black thong, looking sexy and charming. I'm not very tall,
about 156 centimeters, with a petite and shapely figure, firm and perky breasts, exuding youthful energy… Just as I was admiring
my figure, the doorbell rang. Someone was about to push the door open. I quickly put on my skirt and tank top,
then peeked out barefoot.

Zhizhong was standing outside, looking strangely hungry, like he'd just finished watching porn
. "Zhizhong, I'm sorry, please wait a moment," I said. He patiently waited outside:
"Xiaojuan, there's not much people outside. Let me see if it's suitable for you." I wondered to myself, is this a good idea? He suddenly
pushed the door open and barged in.

"This… isn't this inappropriate…" I hesitated, feeling uneasy. This was the shop's
changing room , and what would the staff outside think if they saw us alone together? But looking at his pitifully eager
face, and his rather handsome appearance—a tall, charismatic young professional in a shirt, trousers, and briefcase—
I felt a strange surge of excitement.

He considerately asked, "Xiao Juan, does the dress fit?" I hesitated, "I'm sorry, this
dress… I've run into a little trouble…" He said kindly, "It's alright, Xiao Juan, let me help you."
I said, "This… is a bit inconvenient… my dress is stuck, could you help me zip it up?" He said,
"Sure." Then he closed the door.

Perhaps it was just my imagination, but as I turned away, I felt a burning gaze on my legs beneath my
thong . However, after ten minutes of silence, I turned back, puzzled.

"Xiao Juan, is there a problem?" he quickly withdrew his lecherous gaze and asked apologetically.

"I'm sorry… the zipper on the back of my skirt… is stuck… I can't fix it…" I said awkwardly.

He blushed slightly, but in the spirit of helping, he went behind me to check the problem. Sure enough, the zipper
was about two centimeters from the top. He tried to pull it up, but couldn't.

I turned my head and found his gaze fixed on my shoulder, looking down. I then realized that
most of my chest was exposed under my V-neck dress, and I could feel his bulging erection pressed against my buttocks
. Embarrassed, I quickly turned and leaned against the wall, my face flushed. "Zhizhong, please wait a moment, I'll
take off my clothes and change!" I said, preparing to leave.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly grabbed my hand and pressed it against his hard crotch. "Xiaojuan, my zipper is broken too
, how are we going to fix it?" I tried to pull my hand away, but I couldn't help but touch his prominent bulge.

"How should I know…" Before I could finish speaking, he pulled down the zipper, and a magnificent manhood burst
forth ! He wasn't wearing underwear!

"You...what do you want?" I was almost speechless with fright at this enormous thing, but I couldn't bear to look
away.

"Your butt was rubbing against it just now, making me very itchy! Do you often
harass men like this in the changing room? Have you and your husband ever tried making love in a place like this?" He said as he moved closer, and I
backed away until I was blocked by the wall.

"I didn't harass you! I just said I had a problem and needed your help!" I protested, my heart
pounding . I kept thinking: What is he going to do? Does he want me to have an affair with him here?

"I have many more problems that I need your help with!" He grinned lewdly, then pressed his body against mine,
pulling down my skirt until I was only wearing my underwear. He held me in his arms. "No!"
I struggled desperately, but I couldn't break free from his embrace.

He leaned against the changing room cubicle, turned me around, and grabbed my wrists from behind with his left hand. He
gently breathed into my ear, making me go limp, and I collapsed onto him in front of the mirror.

Then, his right hand climbed up my body, lifted my bra, and slipped inside to caress my breasts while
kissing my earlobe. Getting excited, he pulled the bra up even higher, and my two round mounds of flesh sprang out
. I had never seen myself being caressed in front of a mirror before, and with the multiple stimulations on my body, my nipples involuntarily hardened
, and I was also slightly wet down there.

"How is it? My good Juan, does it feel good to touch you?" In his hands, my two breasts were like snow-white flour,
allowing him to knead and flatten them.

"Mmm... let me go..." I said softly, "It's not convenient here, someone might see or hear us, that wouldn't be
good..."

"Do you really want me to let go?" His teasing breath brushed against my ear again, leaving me
powerless to resist. His hand slowly slid down from my breasts, like an ant searching for a map on my body, around my waist,
down to my abdomen, then down to my genitals.

He gently circled his fingers on my vulva through my thong, and I, being very sensitive, immediately felt an
electric shock, becoming even wetter involuntarily; but his hand then left, sliding to my thigh,
stroking back and forth on my slippery skin, "Don't be afraid, I'll be very gentle." He gently bit my ear.

"Ah..." I couldn't help but moan when his hand slid back to my vulva. He lifted me and
sat on the low stool in front of the mirror where clothes were laid out. He spread my legs wide, and my legs, which were resting on his lap
, spread apart as well. In the mirror, I looked like the Chinese character "大" (da, meaning "big" or "large"), my black thong completely exposed, with a few
pubic hairs peeking out from the sides.

His index finger searched my vulva through the thin fabric, stroking up and down along my mons pubis. In the mirror, I saw...
A wet patch had appeared at the crotch of my thong, fully revealing the shape of my cleavage. "It's already this wet? Heh
heh, how about this?" He slid his index finger down to the entrance, then pushed it into my vagina through the thin fabric.
"Oh..." My nerves nearly snapped back to life.

As the narrow fabric rolled into my opening with his finger, my labia were almost completely exposed,
my pubic hair parted, and my genitals were practically naked. "Ah..." My vaginal fluid kept seeping out, making the thong
even wetter.

"How is it? Not satisfied with the fabric? Want to take your pants off?" he asked in a lewd tone in my
ear .

"I..." I couldn't speak. His fingers probed deeper, making me want it even more. "Okay..."
I finally couldn't resist and whispered.

"What? I can't hear you, what are you going to do?" he teased me.

"Take...take off your pants..."

"And then?"

"Use your fingers...to insert into your vagina..."

Zhizhong immediately pulled down my underwear. Knowing I was no longer resisting, he released his left hand and attacked
my vulva with both hands. This was the first time in years that I had seen my vulva being touched in front of a mirror. I saw his left hand using
his thumb and middle finger to spread my labia minora, his index finger constantly teasing my clitoris, each touch giving me immense
stimulation; his right index and middle fingers were joined together and inserted into my vagina in a swirling motion, then
thrusting in and out forcefully, gradually producing a "tsk tsk" sound.

"Ah...ah..." My whole body went limp, my eyes half-closed as I looked at myself in the mirror, savoring
the pleasure with each thrust. My vulva was stretched wide open, my labia minora flipping back and
forth with each in-and-out movement of his fingers, occasionally pulling out a sticky, glistening strand of vaginal fluid; my clitoris was swollen and erect,
red and hard from the stimulation of his fingers. My body grew hotter and hotter, completely oblivious to whether anyone was outside the changing room or if the
saleswoman would come.

He thrust harder and harder, not only deeper but also faster, my vagina was about to burst,
my body twisting and turning, unbearably itchy, making the wanton reactions of a woman during intercourse.

Suddenly, Zhizhong stopped, pulled out his fingers covered in vaginal fluid, and then pulled me to my feet. He quickly
pulled down his pants, his engorged penis standing erect, stroking me as he looked at me seductively and said,
"How about it? Want this?"

"Yes! Yes!" How could I possibly resist at this point?

"How do I do it?" he asked hastily.

"I want to insert it into my hole..."

"With what?"

"With your big cock..."

"How do I insert it? I don't know, what do you want me to do?" he said, sitting down on the low stool again.

My vagina was itchy as if bitten by ants, and I could no longer care about ladylike restraint. I hurriedly straddled his lap
, aimed my wet opening at his glans and slid it down, tightly enveloping his penis. He didn't hesitate and immediately
started thrusting up and down, each thrust going all the way in, my breasts bouncing with each
movement, and my juices flowing uncontrollably down his penis.

I no longer cared that we were in a public place with people coming and going. I wrapped my arms around Zhizhong's neck and thrust
hard , and he lifted my buttocks up and down, rubbing our genitals together passionately. Our breathing
became more and more rapid.

The pleasure built up in both of our bodies, and we almost reached orgasm together. I climaxed while trembling
, and he convulsed a few times before ejaculating inside me. Afterwards, my face turned as red as an apple, and I quickly got dressed and
rushed to the counter to pay and leave. While paying, I saw the cashier giving us both strange looks—it was so
embarrassing! But this was the most exciting tryst I've ever had while shopping, and I really hope I can do it again sometime.

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