"Marissa, I was just thinking about you. It looks like you wear what you sell" you say as you continue to gaze into the depths of her cleavage.
"Would you try this on? I really wonder just how much hotter it could make you, after all you're already extremely hot" you say while wondering "Why not give it a try, I'm already busted with my hand on a false tit in a sexy bra. What can she do, slap me?"
Marissa stands there, frozen to the spot as she tries to take in your request. She turns her head and looks around the shop nervously, trying to see if anyone else is listening in to your conversation. You can see her breathing getting more rapid as her chest heaves up and down exposing even more of her ample breasts.
You go for broke and reach out to cup her breast. She draws in a fast breath and looks around. Her nipples harden and are clearly visible through her blouse. Her face flushes and she stares up at you... |