I was desperate to get a new dress for Friday night but I’d had a really busy week. I’m a popular girl and in demand with my clients and aside from that I also have my college course to focus on. Thankfully the stores around where I live stay open late at a weekend and after my last date with a very charming and amusing gentleman at a high class hotel I dashed to the nearest tube station and then dashed out as soon as the door opened at my destination and then dashed to the high street and,,, well, I did a lot of dashing!
I got to my favourite clothes store just minutes before closing time and I had to push my way through a swathe of girls heading for the exit. I’d checked out the range of dresses online earlier and knew exactly what I wanted. Should I dare to buy it without trying it on I wondered? But I decided I would push my luck and nip into the changing room: I was going out with the girls and wanted to look my best in case we met up with some hot guys!
Strangely there was no one manning the changing room and so I just waltzed straight in. I stripped off my clothes and hurriedly tried on the dress. It was a tight cocktail dress in black with a short hem and a halter neck. I am slim but with curves in all the right places and the dress highlighted my best feature, my long and lithe legs. The soft black fabric worked well with my long blonde hair and felt good to the touch. I thought that it looked sexy and would be perfect for the party time ahead and so I undid the zipper and peeled the dress off. I was naked underneath and had a sudden shock when I realised that in my haste I hadn’t entirely closed the cubicle curtain. Peeking my head out to see if anyone was about I breathed a sigh of relief when I realised that I was still on my own. Except that I wasn’t. Somewhere close by I could hear sounds like moans and sighs, grunts and gasps. The sounds were unmistakeable; someone was having sex in the changing rooms!
It was quite a turn on realising what was going on only a few feet away but listening wasn’t good enough. I’m a curious kind of girl and I was desperate to see if I could find a way to watch the sexy show. Pulling on my clothes I quietly stepped out into the narrow passageway that separated one row of cubicles from another and I inched my way past each one, pausing momentarily to see if I had discovered the naughty couple. At the fifth cubicle down I knew I had found the lovers and I was in luck as the curtain protecting their privacy wasn’t fully closed.
What an amazing scene I was confronted with. There was a young brunette, still clothed except that her panties were around one of her ankles. She was up against a wall and her legs straddled a man, his trousers pulled down revealing a hairy backside! It was like something out of an erotic movie and her gasps were really hot and steamy. Her eyes were clenched shut in ecstasy and she was whispering to him to take her. To be honest a part of me wanted to see if I could get involved. I’m a physical girl and I love sex, and the more outlandish the sex scenario is the better as far as I am concerned. And as fate would have it, there I was lost in the moment when I realised that the young girl had opened her eyes and was looking at me. The guy was oblivious to my presence and to this day he probably doesn’t realise that I was there watching him in action!
To my surprise the girl didn’t say anything at all. I watched right up to her loud and delicious orgasm before I slipped away, just in time to catch the last open till. And that is what made this the hottest sex I never had!
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