Shopping
Chapter 4: Shopping
The store was upstairs at the mall. It was neon lit and ultra feminine. Women went here for one thing only, to look sexy. The women going in and out of the store were mainly fashionable women in their late twenties.
I was extremely nervous going in, uncomfortable even. My nerves were raised and I was also incredibly excited by all the femininity and sexiness everywhere around me.
I went in passing lots of sexy dresses and shoes on racks and shelves. There were lots of customers milling around. I decided to look for Rachel.
I saw her kneeling down and placing a pair of heels on an elegant looking lady with a really professional looking sort of suit dress.
I was feeling embarrassed so I decided to wait until Rachel was finished with her customer, but it was too late to hide, she saw me.
"Hey Paul I'm over here!" She shouted at the top of her voice.
I started towards her, guessing that she would be quiet if I went towards her".
"Hi Rachel, how are you?" I said as I approached her.
"I hope you weren't going to hide because I had a customer. Were you?"
"Oh god no Rachel, " I lied.
"Because this is just Angela and she can can be trusted with anything you want to tell me."
Rachel was dressed in a longer dress and sneakers with her hair tied back for work.
She was tieing a strap of a pair of shiny platform shoes around Angela's ankle.
"Angela is a regular and I have to serve her first before helping you, so bear with me" said Rachel.
"Oh absolutely, it's no trouble at all" I replied.
"He's shopping for his wife, who is my best friend. "
"Oh, that's wonderful." Angela said.
Rachel held her hand towards me and asked for my hand to help her up. I gave it, and it was then that I noticed that Rachel was pregnant and she had quite a big bump.
"Sandra, Paul's wife, and I decided that we were going to get knocked up together," Rachel said to Angela.
"What is holding Sandra back?" Rachel said as she turned to me fully.
"Oh well, I dunno", I stumbled my answer out. "She didn't mention you were pregnant".
Angela was standing now and testing the new heels.
"His wife wants to have a child with her new lover," Rachel told the customer.
"Oh, my. Good for her," Angela said, "I have a lover too and a husband".
"Those shoes look fantastic on you," said Rachel. "Perhaps you'd like a pair for Sandra," she asked me.
I knew the shoes would look incredible on Sandra, so I said yes.
Angela said she would be taking them too and sat down to take them off.
"Paul would you be a darling and take these off for her, it's very difficult in my condition."
I said okay and kneeled in front of the lady to unclasp the strappy platforms.
"Paul is helping his wife get knocked up by making sure she looks as sexy as possible for her lover," Rachel said to Angela.
"Oh I expect it will be most important for your wife to get regularly fucked as much as possible if she wants another baby, so it's definitely helpful that Paul is buying her sexy clothing" Angela said looking down on me as I struggled with her heel straps.
I was shocked at how graphic Angela was and I kept my eyes down, hoping she wouldn't see my discomfort.
"So what do you think is holding her back from getting knocked up," Rachel asked me.
"Well I have no idea at all," I protested.
" Oh don't tell lies, you know exactly what's going on. Is she having plenty of sex with James?" Rachel asked me now.
I had just taken the last shoe off Angela's feet and I was standing up now. Angela was expectedly looking up at me now, with an expression that showed she was interested in the answer.
I told them that Sandra was having lots of sex with James but I didn't know how to explain our little sex game, the one where I would have a chance to ensure Sandra used contraception.
"And is she using any sort of protection with him, because Sandra can definitely still have babies!"
I really didn't know how to answer so I told a lie.
"It's always bareback."
"So he's emptying his seed into her pussy " Angela asked.
"Yes, he's cumming inside her." I replied quietly so other customers wouldn't hear.
"And how do you feel about your wife becoming James's cum slut," Angela asked me.
"That question, might hurt his feelings Angela " Rachel protested.
"But it's important Rachel, if he's not comfortable, if he hasn't embraced the idea of Sandra getting knocked up, then Sandra might be anxious and that might make it difficult for her to get pregnant."
"Okay," Rachel said, "perhaps there is something to that".
Rachel turned and studied me now. There were a few moments of silence and then she said: "How do you feel about Sandra, the love of your life, getting bred by another man?"
I totally didn't want to tell them about how confused I was, how torn I was between how it turned me on and how it terrified me.
I was hyperventilating now and I blurted out that I didn't know how to express how I feel about it in.
"Look Rachel, his face is going red, I think Paul may not necessarily be a modern man like you thought? I think Paul finds the idea of Sandra getting her fertile pussy inseminatated by another man rather humiliating."
I was sure the truth of the statement made my face redder.
"But Paul you're in a poly relationship now, which is totally normal now," Rachel said, "and people in poly relationships often have babies!"
"Oh l should know Rachel, " Angela said, "many of my clients are poly."
"Angela is a relationship counseller," said Rachel, "and apparently a very good one!"
"You know you should come by my office, I can give you a discount," Angela said.
"Yes! That would be a great idea!" Rachel said with enthusiasm.
I said maybe because I was too afraid to disagree with them.
"Fantastic!" Angela said. "I'll give my card to Rachel and she can make sure your wife gets it."
Toodle-oo she said to me with a small wave and then she sauntered out to the till to pay for her shoes.
The store was upstairs at the mall. It was neon lit and ultra feminine. Women went here for one thing only, to look sexy. The women going in and out of the store were mainly fashionable women in their late twenties.
I was extremely nervous going in, uncomfortable even. My nerves were raised and I was also incredibly excited by all the femininity and sexiness everywhere around me.
I went in passing lots of sexy dresses and shoes on racks and shelves. There were lots of customers milling around. I decided to look for Rachel.
I saw her kneeling down and placing a pair of heels on an elegant looking lady with a really professional looking sort of suit dress.
I was feeling embarrassed so I decided to wait until Rachel was finished with her customer, but it was too late to hide, she saw me.
"Hey Paul I'm over here!" She shouted at the top of her voice.
I started towards her, guessing that she would be quiet if I went towards her".
"Hi Rachel, how are you?" I said as I approached her.
"I hope you weren't going to hide because I had a customer. Were you?"
"Oh god no Rachel, " I lied.
"Because this is just Angela and she can can be trusted with anything you want to tell me."
Rachel was dressed in a longer dress and sneakers with her hair tied back for work.
She was tieing a strap of a pair of shiny platform shoes around Angela's ankle.
"Angela is a regular and I have to serve her first before helping you, so bear with me" said Rachel.
"Oh absolutely, it's no trouble at all" I replied.
"He's shopping for his wife, who is my best friend. "
"Oh, that's wonderful." Angela said.
Rachel held her hand towards me and asked for my hand to help her up. I gave it, and it was then that I noticed that Rachel was pregnant and she had quite a big bump.
"Sandra, Paul's wife, and I decided that we were going to get knocked up together," Rachel said to Angela.
"What is holding Sandra back?" Rachel said as she turned to me fully.
"Oh well, I dunno", I stumbled my answer out. "She didn't mention you were pregnant".
Angela was standing now and testing the new heels.
"His wife wants to have a child with her new lover," Rachel told the customer.
"Oh, my. Good for her," Angela said, "I have a lover too and a husband".
"Those shoes look fantastic on you," said Rachel. "Perhaps you'd like a pair for Sandra," she asked me.
I knew the shoes would look incredible on Sandra, so I said yes.
Angela said she would be taking them too and sat down to take them off.
"Paul would you be a darling and take these off for her, it's very difficult in my condition."
I said okay and kneeled in front of the lady to unclasp the strappy platforms.
"Paul is helping his wife get knocked up by making sure she looks as sexy as possible for her lover," Rachel said to Angela.
"Oh I expect it will be most important for your wife to get regularly fucked as much as possible if she wants another baby, so it's definitely helpful that Paul is buying her sexy clothing" Angela said looking down on me as I struggled with her heel straps.
I was shocked at how graphic Angela was and I kept my eyes down, hoping she wouldn't see my discomfort.
"So what do you think is holding her back from getting knocked up," Rachel asked me.
"Well I have no idea at all," I protested.
" Oh don't tell lies, you know exactly what's going on. Is she having plenty of sex with James?" Rachel asked me now.
I had just taken the last shoe off Angela's feet and I was standing up now. Angela was expectedly looking up at me now, with an expression that showed she was interested in the answer.
I told them that Sandra was having lots of sex with James but I didn't know how to explain our little sex game, the one where I would have a chance to ensure Sandra used contraception.
"And is she using any sort of protection with him, because Sandra can definitely still have babies!"
I really didn't know how to answer so I told a lie.
"It's always bareback."
"So he's emptying his seed into her pussy " Angela asked.
"Yes, he's cumming inside her." I replied quietly so other customers wouldn't hear.
"And how do you feel about your wife becoming James's cum slut," Angela asked me.
"That question, might hurt his feelings Angela " Rachel protested.
"But it's important Rachel, if he's not comfortable, if he hasn't embraced the idea of Sandra getting knocked up, then Sandra might be anxious and that might make it difficult for her to get pregnant."
"Okay," Rachel said, "perhaps there is something to that".
Rachel turned and studied me now. There were a few moments of silence and then she said: "How do you feel about Sandra, the love of your life, getting bred by another man?"
I totally didn't want to tell them about how confused I was, how torn I was between how it turned me on and how it terrified me.
I was hyperventilating now and I blurted out that I didn't know how to express how I feel about it in.
"Look Rachel, his face is going red, I think Paul may not necessarily be a modern man like you thought? I think Paul finds the idea of Sandra getting her fertile pussy inseminatated by another man rather humiliating."
I was sure the truth of the statement made my face redder.
"But Paul you're in a poly relationship now, which is totally normal now," Rachel said, "and people in poly relationships often have babies!"
"Oh l should know Rachel, " Angela said, "many of my clients are poly."
"Angela is a relationship counseller," said Rachel, "and apparently a very good one!"
"You know you should come by my office, I can give you a discount," Angela said.
"Yes! That would be a great idea!" Rachel said with enthusiasm.
I said maybe because I was too afraid to disagree with them.
"Fantastic!" Angela said. "I'll give my card to Rachel and she can make sure your wife gets it."
Toodle-oo she said to me with a small wave and then she sauntered out to the till to pay for her shoes.