With the warmer weather cumming, decided to go swimsuit shopping for some fun. I always try to find a place with curtains on the change rooms, with a male employee in the store, or at least a guy in the store shopping. I was not disappointed 
Went into the change room to try on my first suit, and as usual, left the curtain opened by about 6 inches. Those rooms are soooo small...wouldn’t you know it, just as I was taking off my pants, my arm caught the curtain, and the curtain almost fell off the rod, as the curtain swept aside, ******** my naked top half and my small g-string. Oops, the guy behind the counter saw me...tee hee
A shared smile, and I quickly moved the curtain back so as to make it appear I hadn’t intended to ****** myself. With my heart racing, I took off my g-string and stood there completely naked, looking at myself in the mirror, which also let me see through the crack in the curtain. I could just see the guy behind the counter, but as I looked up, he turned away, embarrassed that he had been caught peeking. I took my time trying on the first swimsuit, which was a bit too small on the top, and with the padding inside my nipples were popping out as soon as I moved my arms. Oh well, I liked the suit and didn’t want to have to dress to find a larger size, so I opened the curtain fully and asked the guy if he could find me a larger size top. He smiled, and asked me what size I had on (large 36D), and he said he would find me a larger size. As he went to the rack, I looked down, and noticed that my left nipple was fully *******.
As he came over, he asked me if I needed any other help, and I told him I would let him know (I think he knew I would)
I quickly changed into the new top, and it must have been labeled wrong, because it seemed even smaller than the first one. Oh well, I popped my head out and showed him, saying that there seemed to be a problem...he just smiled and said he thought I looked great in it Of course he would say that – both nipples were almost completely out in full view
I asked if he had the same suit with an adjustable neck strap that might fit a bit better. He brought one back, and I again loosely shut the curtain as I removed the bikini top. I put the new top on (a nice low plunge halter top that ties at the back). Just for fun, I left it untied around my neck, and called the guy over to help tie it for me.
He was more than happy to help (btw, did I mention that the bottoms were a very small thong??). With my hand holding up the ties behind my head, I guess I caught him off guard as I let the ties go, and the straps fell down, fully ******** my tits. He apologized for not grabbing the ties quickly enough, as he reached forward to grab the ties, and lifting them up, brushed against my nipples to bring the ties around my neck. The top was still quite loose, as I reached forward adjusting the small triangles of cloth, and cupping my breasts so that they achieved maximum cleavage. I asked him what he thought, and he told me that they look beautiful, then corrected himself saying the swimsuit looked beautiful on me.
I stood there for a bit before turning sideways to look at my profile, to notice that my side boob was very much *******. I also noticed that he had not moved back, and I bumped into him and could have sworn that my hip touched his crotch, which had an obvious erection. I jumped forward quite surprised by this, and placing his hand on my arm, he asked me if there were any other suits I would like to try. He said he had a new style in that I would probably like. I nervously said yes, and he said I should slip out of the suit I was wearing, and he would return with it. I wondered if I had heard him right, but I thought to myself what the hell, I’ll surprise him.
When he came back to the booth, I stood inside with the curtain mostly closed, completely naked, as he asked if he could show me the suit. I said sure, and I opened the curtain, and the biggest grin came over his face as I stood there, reaching out to take the suit from him, and held it up to my body as if to be embarrassed. I laughed and asked him if he would let me know how it looked once I put it on. The suit was a Wicked Weasel, one of the smallest, and most see through suits around. This time, I left the curtain half open, and quickly changed, and walked out of the change room once I was done. I told him I loved it as he immediately came over to take a closer look. The suit really left nothing to hide (but then again, he already saw me naked). I looked down to my pussy, and asked him if it was a bit too see-through. Smiling, he said I really had he body for the suit, and it was definitely something I should get. Which I did
As I was checking out, he asked for my number and address “to put into their system as they send out a mailer” even though I was paying cash. I gave him a phony one…not yet ready to play with him. Later that night when hubby got home, I put on the suit and told him about my shopping trip, not leaving out any of the sorted details. As we were fucking, he suggested I go back the next day, and see what other trouble I could get in
Went into the change room to try on my first suit, and as usual, left the curtain opened by about 6 inches. Those rooms are soooo small...wouldn’t you know it, just as I was taking off my pants, my arm caught the curtain, and the curtain almost fell off the rod, as the curtain swept aside, ******** my naked top half and my small g-string. Oops, the guy behind the counter saw me...tee hee
A shared smile, and I quickly moved the curtain back so as to make it appear I hadn’t intended to ****** myself. With my heart racing, I took off my g-string and stood there completely naked, looking at myself in the mirror, which also let me see through the crack in the curtain. I could just see the guy behind the counter, but as I looked up, he turned away, embarrassed that he had been caught peeking. I took my time trying on the first swimsuit, which was a bit too small on the top, and with the padding inside my nipples were popping out as soon as I moved my arms. Oh well, I liked the suit and didn’t want to have to dress to find a larger size, so I opened the curtain fully and asked the guy if he could find me a larger size top. He smiled, and asked me what size I had on (large 36D), and he said he would find me a larger size. As he went to the rack, I looked down, and noticed that my left nipple was fully *******.
As he came over, he asked me if I needed any other help, and I told him I would let him know (I think he knew I would)
I quickly changed into the new top, and it must have been labeled wrong, because it seemed even smaller than the first one. Oh well, I popped my head out and showed him, saying that there seemed to be a problem...he just smiled and said he thought I looked great in it
Of course he would say that – both nipples were almost completely out in full view I asked if he had the same suit with an adjustable neck strap that might fit a bit better. He brought one back, and I again loosely shut the curtain as I removed the bikini top. I put the new top on (a nice low plunge halter top that ties at the back). Just for fun, I left it untied around my neck, and called the guy over to help tie it for me.
He was more than happy to help (btw, did I mention that the bottoms were a very small thong??). With my hand holding up the ties behind my head, I guess I caught him off guard as I let the ties go, and the straps fell down, fully ******** my tits. He apologized for not grabbing the ties quickly enough, as he reached forward to grab the ties, and lifting them up, brushed against my nipples to bring the ties around my neck. The top was still quite loose, as I reached forward adjusting the small triangles of cloth, and cupping my breasts so that they achieved maximum cleavage. I asked him what he thought, and he told me that they look beautiful, then corrected himself saying the swimsuit looked beautiful on me.
I stood there for a bit before turning sideways to look at my profile, to notice that my side boob was very much *******. I also noticed that he had not moved back, and I bumped into him and could have sworn that my hip touched his crotch, which had an obvious erection. I jumped forward quite surprised by this, and placing his hand on my arm, he asked me if there were any other suits I would like to try. He said he had a new style in that I would probably like. I nervously said yes, and he said I should slip out of the suit I was wearing, and he would return with it. I wondered if I had heard him right, but I thought to myself what the hell, I’ll surprise him.
When he came back to the booth, I stood inside with the curtain mostly closed, completely naked, as he asked if he could show me the suit. I said sure, and I opened the curtain, and the biggest grin came over his face as I stood there, reaching out to take the suit from him, and held it up to my body as if to be embarrassed. I laughed and asked him if he would let me know how it looked once I put it on. The suit was a Wicked Weasel, one of the smallest, and most see through suits around. This time, I left the curtain half open, and quickly changed, and walked out of the change room once I was done. I told him I loved it as he immediately came over to take a closer look. The suit really left nothing to hide (but then again, he already saw me naked). I looked down to my pussy, and asked him if it was a bit too see-through. Smiling, he said I really had he body for the suit, and it was definitely something I should get. Which I did
As I was checking out, he asked for my number and address “to put into their system as they send out a mailer” even though I was paying cash. I gave him a phony one…not yet ready to play with him. Later that night when hubby got home, I put on the suit and told him about my shopping trip, not leaving out any of the sorted details. As we were fucking, he suggested I go back the next day, and see what other trouble I could get in
