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A couple of months ago, I was shopping at a mall department store when I saw an absolutely beautiful, busty babe working behind the jewelry counter. I had no interest in jewelry, but I had to get a better look, so I walked over to the counter and started examining the display. The real object of my gaze was wearing a fitted, turquoise silk blouse. As I peered over the counter, I could see her short black skirt, her erotic lingerie  and high heels sex intentions.

"Can I help you with anything?" she asked, smiling. "My name is Julie." I told her I was looking for a gift for a woman who looked a lot like her, one who had the same figure and coloring. She took a long gold necklace out of the case and put it around her neck. It hung provocatively between her huge breasts. Then she unbuttoned the top button on her blouse. "You can wear it outside your shirt, or this way," she said, scooping up the chain and dropping it inside her shirt so it disappeared into her now-visible cleavage. "The necklace accentuates the bustline, either way you wear it," she said. "Don"t you agree?"
I bought the necklace, which was expensive. She thanked me and said, "If there is anything else I can do for you, please let me know." "I certainly will," I responded. "You can count on it." A few days later, I ran into the same woman as I was walking through the store. She was in the lingerie department looking at sexy stockings. "Hi," I said. "Remember me? I bought the necklace you suggested the other day." "Of course I do," she said, putting her hand on my arm. "I'm on my way home and I need some new underwear, so I thought I would use my employee discount. But I can't find a bra that I like in my size. They just don't make many styles in a D-cup for big boobs like mine. They only go up to 34-C." "I'll tell you what," I said eagerly. "Let me take you across the mall to Victoria's Secret. I'll pick out some adult lingerie and buy them for you. That way, you'll get the right size and save money, too. And, I can show you that my taste in lingerie is as good as your taste in jewelry." "Now that's a deal," she said. "You're on!"

As we walked over to Victoria's Secret, she took my arm, pressing one of her breasts against me as we walked. In the store, I selected a low-cut lavender demi-bra with a matching thong bikini bottom and an unlined leopard-skin silk full-coverage bra which hooked in the front and also had matching panties. "Mmmm," she said, laughing. "I approve of both selections." While I paid for the items, she stood up against me, pressing her breasts against my arm. Out in the mall, I handed her the shopping bag and said, "With my compliments."

"Oh, thank you," she replied. "Now, the least I can do is model them for you. Shall we go to my apartment?" "That sounds like a plan," I replied, and arm-in-arm we walked the few blocks to her place. When we got there, she said she wanted to freshen up and disappeared into her bedroom. "Fix yourself a drink," she said. "The liquor is on the sideboard." I made myself a bourbon on the rocks. I heard the shower run for a few minutes and shortly after that, she opened the door. She was wearing a short dressing gown and four-inch heels that fit perfectly her hot legs. Her blonde hair was wet and combed straight back from her face. The robe was belted tightly and I could see the outline of one of the bras against it. Best of all, I could see the clear impression of both nipples pressing through the fabric. "Let me fix myself a drink," she said. She undid the sash of the robe and opened it, revealing the leopard silk bra and panties. She dropped the robe on a chair and did a 360-degree turn in front of me. "This outfit doesn't leave much to the imagination, does it?" she asked as she walked over to the sideboard.

Her huge tits bounced and wobbled in the bra, and the thong disappeared in the cleft between her tight, perfect ass cheeks. She spread her legs slightly and bent over from the waist to reach into the cabinet. I had a clear view of her panties stretched tight over her horny pussy and her big breasts straining against the material of the bra. She mixed herself a gin and tonic. Holding her drink, she walked back and forth across the room. "Now take a good look because I want you to compare this set with the other one and tell me which one you like better." I couldn't help staring as she bounced and wiggled in front of me. Then she walked over and stood in front of my chair. She leaned forward and put her hands on my knees as she looked up. "How does the bra look from a cleavage point of view?" she asked. The picture of her plump tits pointing at my cock and her perfect, upraised, heart-shaped ass, with the thong splitting her cheeks was incredible, and a noticeable bulge began to rise in my slacks. "Great," I mumbled clumsily. "The cleavage is terrific." "Silly boy," she said, and rising to a standing position she gently slid the back of her hand over my throbbing huge cock. She turned away to go to the bedroom. As she did, she unhooked the front of the bra and slid it off, dropping it on a chair near the bedroom door. I could see the swell of her breasts from behind as she walked away.

A minute later, she returned wearing the lavender demi-bra and thong. The material was unlined lace, and the dark outline of her erect nipples and bikini cut bush were clearly visible. The bra barely covered her nipples, so there was a lot of skin showing. The cups were close together and seemed to lift her tits out toward me. Again, she walked back and forth, stopping to bend over toward and away from me. She lifted her arms over her head, and her voluptuous boobs slid up in the bra until her nipples, which were fully engorged, were just below the edge, pulling against the top seam. She leaned over me again, and started to undo my belt.

"I think you like this set better than the first one," she said. "Let's see." She started to unzip my fly, I raised my hips and she pulled my pants and undershorts down over the edge of the chair. My raging boner sprung up between my shirttails. She slowly put one of her knees on the chair next to my hip and then the other, straddling me while she reached down and slid my cock up against her thong covered cunt. My pre-cum immediately darkened the fabric, or was she already wet? "Now," she said, "the moment you have been waiting for!" She slid the shoulder straps down over her arms and tugged them sharply. The bra cups slid down and her nipples popped free, inches from my face. "Suck me!" she ordered. I reached up and cupped both of her 34-D's with my hands. Her hard nipples were about three-quarters of an inch long, about .45 caliber in diameter, and a dusky brown color. I slid one into my mouth, licking and gently sucking it and twirling the other nipple between my thumb and forefinger. After a minute or so I switched sides and started kneading her tits gently, just behind the nipples. "Ahhhh," she said, "That is soooo goood! Mmmmmm! You are so good!"

Her long nipples seemed to stiffen even more, so I sucked harder, gently scraping them with my teeth. I moved one hand and pulled her panties aside, exposing her pussy lips, which were already wet. With my middle finger, I parted her outer lips and rubbed her clit while I continued to lick and suck her wet nipples. "Ohhh, don't stop, don't stop, suck harder!" she gasped. "I'm cumming!" My tongue was lapping at her puffy nipples as I pressed harder on her clit. Her love juice ran down my finger and lubricated my nearby hard cock. I put my cock-head against her clit and she lowered her hips, swallowing my Johnson right down to my balls. She finished cumming and put her head on my shoulder for a minute. Then she started slowly raising and lowering her hips and thrusting her natural huge tits at me, her nipples still erect. She rose completely off of me and got off the chair, kneeling in front of me. She lowered her head and flicked the tip of my cock with her tongue. Then she leaned forward and slid her breasts against my cock. Her skin was smooth and silky and felt like soft ice cream. She cupped one tit and flicked its nipple just under my cock-head.

"Uhhh," I said, "I'm ready, I'm going to cum." She pushed her tits gently together, increasing the speed of her tit massage, what a tit fuck!. Suddenly I exploded, firing big streams of slippery, gooey cum on her neck, the top of her tits, and into the heavenly valley in between them. She sat back a little, massaged my cream down toward her nipples, reached forward and unbuttoned my shirt, pulling it back to uncover my stomach. Then she scooped up a big blob of cum with her middle finger and slowly licked it off with her incredibly long tongue. Finally, she put her face up to mine and Frenched-kissed me, sticking her cum-covered tongue in my mouth. Her wet breasts slid up and down my legs and my still stiff boner, her nipples tickling the inside of my thighs as the last few drops ran down my shaft, adding to the sticky mix.

Later, we showered together and she walked me to the door, nude except for high heels. I reached into my briefcase and pulled out the gold necklace, draping it around her neck so it hung over her nipples. "I think this necklace goes great with your outfit," I said. "Don't you?"

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