My boyfriend came lingerie shopping with me and it turned into quite the little adventure. Once he saw me start trying on some of those skimpy, sexy undergarments, let’s just say he was hard as a rock in minutes. He said he couldn’t wait to get home to fuck, that he had to have me right then and there in the dressing room. I of course was afraid we’d get caught by one of the salesclerks and either get kicked out of the store and banned from returning, or they might even call the police on us.
He promised he’d be quiet and not make any sounds to give us away, it was already suspicious we went into the room together for me to try on lingerie, but some other husbands and boyfriends were milling around, so it wasn’t unheard of. I quickly stripped naked and he pulled down his jeans and underwear and he sat in the little chair in the corner and I straddled him. I was riding his cock, my cunt was already wet, I was grabbing him by the shoulders and just grinding on him, it was hot and fast and furious and I came pretty hard from riding him.
We could hear people literally less than two feet outside the dressing room door walking by, hangers clanging, people making comments on the items they were trying on, clueless we had been fucking our brains out right behind the door. We quickly got dressed and I gathered up the items I wanted and we went out to the counter, I got the items and the clerk was smirking a bit, so she might have guess what was going on, but we certainly didn’t clue her in one way or the other!
