My wife’s best friend ran a boutique in our city’s downtown area years ago. As a favor she trained us to cover a day off for her. We’d work a Monday together. It was during the slow time of year on the slowest day so easy for us and she’d give us some cash for the trouble. The boutique was mostly women’s clothes and interior home decor. Not a big clothing selection but mostly flowing blouses and summer dresses and stuff like that. One time we were covering my wife was helping a couple and another lady came in. It was rare to have more than one person in at a time. She asked me something about the dresses and I said I had no idea and I was just covering for the day. She asked if she could try one on and I pointed her to the changing area. It was a small cubby in the wall. Maybe 4x4 feet with a shower curtain. I watched her head in and to my delight she shut the curtain leaving about two inches open on the side. I took note and saw my wife was still busy with the couple. From my angle behind the counter I could see the mirror inside the room and about half the woman’s body. Her pants slid down to her ankles and she stepped out of them. There was a foot or so open at the bottom and that would’ve been enough to get me going but I was awarded with an actual view. Her sweater went over her head and I saw her there in a black bra and panties. She was petite, maybe mid 40s. Cute with dark hair and a nice tan. B cup tits. It wasn’t the most pure view but the circumstance and just being able to see her figure enough was exhilarating. The dress went on for a bit then back off the. She got dressed and came out. She smiled and said she wasn’t interested in buying and handed me the dress. Nice little life moment to cherish forever.
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