A while ago, on a lazy afternoon just after lunch, I was walking down the street when I passed a clothing store. Through the glass window, I saw a tall, slender female employee standing on a ladder, organizing clothes. She was wearing tight denim jeans that beautifully accentuated her long legs.
I walked into the store, browsed for a bit, and picked out a black denim mini skirt and a white casual shirt. I approached the salesgirl and told her I wanted to surprise my girl but wasn’t sure how the outfit would look. She asked if I knew the size. I made up a size based on the girl standing right in front of me. She smiled and said, “Perfect, we’re almost the same size. I can try it on for you so you can get a better idea.”
I waited while she changed. When she came out, her slim, fair legs looked stunning under the short skirt, and her waist was so tiny. Tucking the blouse into the skirt really highlighted her beautiful figure.
We chatted about a few other styles, and then she casually stepped back onto the ladder to grab a pair of pants she wanted to recommend. I stood right beside the ladder and looked up. My eyes followed her long legs straight under her skirt. She probably never imagined that after starting the day in jeans, someone would end up seeing her panties — delicate pale yellow silk with lace trim, beautifully hugging her firm, round ass. The sight almost made me lose my mind.
Unfortunately, I’ve been back to that store several times since, but I’ve never seen her again.
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