Chapter 9 Sportswear

Me: Uh~ Hello, I want to buy sportswear.

This person seems to be familiar?

Clerk: Uh~ OK

Huh?Why did he look at me up and down?I looked in the mirror.It turned out that the T-shirt I was wearing was wet with my sweat and drizzle, and my body was a little clear.

Clerk: What kind of exercise do you want to do?

Me: Running

Clerk: Indoor and outdoor?

Me: Outdoor.Huh?Is there any indoor and outdoor division?

Clerk: Yes

Me: I don't understand, please introduce it~

In fact, I always felt like he was looking at my boobs.I know I'm not wearing underwear, and I know it's wet now, but is it necessary to keep looking?

OK~I found other guests were watching too~ Forget it……

Clerk: Miss, you can try this one.

It was a sky blue sportswear, long-sleeved, with a trouser in the middle that could be pulled apart.

Me: OK, thank you.

Clerk: Uh, wait, Miss, you are all wet, I'm afraid you can't let you go in and try it on~

Me: Oh, too.Do you have towels for me to wipe?

Clerk: Sorry, Miss, we are a sports goods store here, and towels are also for sports, so we have to buy them.

Me: It doesn’t matter, then I will wipe my body clean with this T-shirt on me and try it on again. Is it OK?

After saying that, I wanted to take over the sportswear he had………

Clerk: Sorry, Miss, I don’t know if you wiped your body clean in the locker room.If you don't wipe it clean and dirty our new products... you know, these are all for our junior students to compensate...

Me: I know, I will be careful to wipe my body clean and try on my clothes.

Clerk: Sister~ Please~ Can you wipe your body clean outside first, then I will check it, and then let you try it on?

Me: Me?Outside?

The clerk was still clasping his hands together and looking at me with difficulty. The other customers seemed to be not choosing clothes anymore and kept watching my reaction.

I feel my heart beating faster at this moment.

Because I'm here again, my stupidity is offended again, and I'm about to be quarrel again.

I felt my heart screaming loudly: No!

Don't want it!

But my hands and lips are about to give an extremely contradictory and opposite answer...

Me: Oh, good girl~

I found that before I finished speaking, I had taken off the T-shirt on my body outside the locker room and quickly wiped my wet Dada's body clean.

I found that although my reactions and movements were natural, the guests opened their mouths wide, as if they were surprised.

The young worker student still kept his hands folded together and just smiled.

Me: OK, can you try it on for me?

I found myself outside the fitting room, completely naked.

Clerk: Wait, I'll check if it's wiped clean.

He really touched my whole body seriously, from front, back, left, left, right, up, down, and down, and then said:

Sister~ Your hair, the inner thighs and the place where you have sex is still wet...

He checked in detail, but when he was checking his body, I remembered the group of perverted kids who gang-raped me in the past... But while using that wet T-shirt, he opened his inner thighs, lower body and hair and wiped them clean again.

Me: OK.

The clerk checked my hair and lower body in detail again.I saw that the guests' mouths were wider.

Clerk: Sister, please try it on.

Me: Thank you

I took the sky blue sportswear, closed the door of the fitting room, and the wet T-shirt was huddled on the floor outside (actually, they were all seen, so there was no need to enter the fitting room, it was purely psychological).

After I put on that sportswear, I found, huh?

Why is my lower body empty and not even a cover?

Then I realized that the clerk just tried on my sportswear?

Why didn't he give me sweatpants?

Don't they usually sell the whole set?

I leaned out and wanted to call the clerk.

But I found that except him, I went to serve other guests.

But except for Zhang Dakou looking at me, the guests ignored the clerk.

Me: Hello~ Sorry~ Have you forgotten to give me your pants?Sorry ~ one piece of pants is missing ~

I called twice.

But I don’t know if the clerk really didn’t hear it or pretended not to hear it, he seemed to have walked further to sort out other clothes in the store.

I had no choice but to walk out, cover my naked lower body, run to the clerk, and tell him that he forgot to give me his pants.

The guests still watched me travel through them like wooden men.

Clerk: Oh, do you want to buy another pair of pants?

Me: Are not usually a whole set of clothes?

Clerk: Oh, no, this piece of clothing on you only has no pants.You see, its inner and material are very good, soft and thin.

He spoke while pulling my thighs away, as if he was touching the material of the clothes, but the back of his hands kept rubbing my breasts and nipples.

Of course, my hands naturally put down my hands covering my lower body because of his explanation.

Me: I know, then, can you choose a pair of sweatpants for me?

I know that I am talking to people with my lower body naked, and I know that all the thighs on my body have been pulled open, and I also know that I am talking to him at the door of the store.

So not only the customers in the store opened their mouths, but also the passers-by outside the store opened their mouths...

Clerk: OK, no problem, I said it earlier~ You didn't say you wanted sweatpants just now~ I'll look for you immediately~~

He was looking for him, and I immediately pulled the thigh, covering my lower body with my hands waiting for him...

Clerk: Sister, wait, I guess you are the one who is very sweaty. You'd better pull the thigh and try to spread the clothes to maintain its breathability so as not to waste the material of this piece of clothing~~

I had just pulled the rattle up, and he immediately pulled the rattle down and pulled it away from each other to expose my chest completely.

Seeing the passers-by outside opening their mouths again, I found that I put down my hands, and was facing the crowd outside at three o'clock.

There was only one sportswear that was pulled apart.

I looked at the passers-by, but gradually remembered the days when I was gang-raped by those little brats... This young clerk was so hard that he was the little pervert at that time!?

Clerk: Sister~ Don’t stand at the door all the time. Come over, I’ve selected a few pretty good sports pants for you.

I put away my memories of the past and walked to him in a daze.

He saw him take one piece of small chicken fabric after another and fiddling with my lower body, as if he was looking at whether the size matched or not.

When he was choosing pants for me, I saw one guest after another constantly facing the three points I exposed, some were surprised and some were ridiculed.

Clerk: This one is all right~

Me: OK

Clerk: Sorry, sister, I want to check your body again.

Me: What?

Just when I didn't understand what he meant, he touched my lower body and said:

Sister, your lower body is wet again~ Do you want to wipe it again?Otherwise, the clothes will be dirty ~

Me: Oh, sorry

I took the wet T-shirt on the floor and spread it apart and wiped it a few times.

Me: OK

Clerk: OK, I'll check it out

He touched my thigh and buttocks in detail again before letting me go into the fitting room to try on my pants.

But, how are these sports pants?

Is this even younger than underwear?

Not only did it just cover my lower body, but it also exposed half of my butt?

What is this and what kind of girl?

I pulled up the thigh in my sportswear, restrained my breasts, and went out to argue with him.

Me: What kind of sports pants are these?Why are it smaller than my underwear?

Clerk: Sister, you don’t know anything. These are sports pants for competitions. They completely cover your vagina so that it is not exposed at all.Only half of your butt can make it easier for your legs to do large-angle exercises without getting stuck due to sweat...

He explained how good it was to touch his sweatpants.But looking at me from the mirror, I was simply a mess. I had a long-sleeved sportswear on my upper body and a bikini-like thing on my lower body?

Me: This looks very incompatible...

Clerk: Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that this pair of sweatpants is not sold alone, it is a whole set.

Me: I just want to buy a whole set~

Clerk: Come on, this is his top.You try it.

The top also looks like a bikini but the back is wide and not linear, but the cup in the front seems a little small?

But at least it matches it.I'll go into the fitting room if I take it.

Clerk: Sister, wait ~

Me: Oh~

I thought that he might have to check if my body was wet again, so I took off my sportswear and checked him.And he also touched my chest and belly in detail...

Clerk: Sister, you've sweated a little, but it's okay, try it on~

In this way, I tried my clothes with my naked upper body again.But professional things are really hard to wear...

Me: Is it right?

Clerk: Oh, after you put on your top, you should focus your chest in the middle...

I stood and let him adjust my breasts.

Me: Will this be too concentrated? My nipples are running out.

Clerk: Haha, my sister has a good figure~ Then I squeezed my nipples in a little, and pulled up the fabric... What do you think?

Well, I can't see my nipples anymore, but fortunately my areola is very small and I can't see it either.But I saw more than half of my breasts.

Me: Can this exercise?

Clerk: Well, this is the most suitable for sports, as foreigners exercise like this.This is a professional clothing...

I looked at me wearing only two pieces of sportswear in the mirror, and there was a strange feeling floating in my body, and it came out of my belly button...

Clerk: Do you want to try running shoes?

Me: Oh, OK

He interrupted my mind again and followed him to find shoes.

Clerk: I would recommend this shoe for most people who want to run. It has good shock absorption and is soft-soled, suitable for ordinary people who run.

Ben and I didn't hear what he was saying, but only found that his hands accidentally touched my breasts when he introduced his shoes.

Clerk: Come on, sister, please sit down first.Sir, please sit there and help me try this lady's other foot.Sister, you have to go over and try it on for him.

He grabbed my waist and asked me to sit down, asked another guest to sit on the chair to my right, and gave him a shoe.

The clerk himself sat on the left, grabbed my left leg and wanted to help me try on the shoes on my left foot.

Then the guest naturally followed suit after seeing it.

I found that my legs were wide open for the first time, and there were people on both sides of the left and right to help me wear shoes, and the mirror in front of me was not my shoes but my lower body...

Fortunately, the coverage of the sweatpants is pretty good, and there is no part that shouldn't be exposed.But I also clearly see the outline of my pussy.

Clerk: OK!Sister, get up and move, jump~

I put my legs away, got up and ran away a few times, and found that the shoes were much better than mine.But I accidentally saw my nipples running out a little.

Me: Huh?I ran out for a few runs...

Clerk: Where did you run out?

He knew it clearly, but he looked at my nipples and asked where he ran out.

Me: Here.

I'm better than my nipples, everyone is watching...I'm better than, here.

Clerk: My breasts are soft and can move around. It doesn’t matter if I run out, just squeeze them back~~

He grabbed my breasts out and shook them a few times to mean that their breasts were really soft and moved like pudding, and then squeezed them back into the small non-pulsive cup.

Clerk: But what I am curious is that these soft and breasts should usually sag so much that they are so firm and untidy. Is there a lot of people who usually massage you Ah?

I was almost sure that he was one of the group of little brats at the time, because he pulled down the little non-pulsive cup while saying that, so that I could see my breasts exposed in the mirror, and witnessed my firmness with many guests behind me.

I: ……

Clerk: What else do you need to buy, sister?

Me: Uh...

I didn't know what to say, but I only found that my breasts were still exposed to the air and the eyes of everyone.I found that my areola is so small...

Clerk: Sister, I saw that when you first came in, you only had a wet piece of clothing on your body and didn’t have a pocket to put your wallet or cell phone or other small items. Did you run with your hands before?

Me: Uh, yes, right~ I'm very troubled, I'm going to run in my hand...

Clerk: I just knew, wait, there is something for you.

I found that everyone's eyes were still on my firm, luminous areola, small and pink breasts, and I dared to tighten my breasts and put them into the small non-pulp cup with embarrassment.

Clerk: This bag is suitable for you.

He took out something like an arm bag. He was watching people running while listening to IPD on the road.

Clerk: Come on, I'll help you put it on.

I stretched out my hand to let him wear it, but he actually pulled up my thighs, stepped onto the small stool, and tied the bag of my thoughts to me.

The place where the IPD is normally placed should be on the outside of the thigh, but it is tied to the inside!?

Me: How do you get something?

He picked up my wallet that I had placed on the table and stuffed it into the place where I was supposed to put the IPD.

But because he was tied to the inner root of my thigh, he was close to his private parts.

No matter what I want to put, my thighs must be opened very wide, and the items will rub against my private parts.

He stuffed it into my wallet, cell phone, and keys.

Because they would rub against the inner side of my thighs and private parts, and finally they accidentally hooked my sweatpants, exposing my entire private parts and not helping me to organize my pants.

Clerk: Do you look at it?

I put my legs down and ran for a while. I found that I couldn't run away at all. There was nothing on the inside of my legs. This would definitely get stuck~ But I saw it through the mirror, because my sweatpants were pulled aside, making my entire lower body look bare and someone was watching. The foreign object in the middle of my legs was facing my private parts, and it seemed like I was about to be inserted!?

Guest: White Tiger... Hairless...

I heard everyone behind say this...

Clerk: Oh, I'll take a look.

He spread my legs apart again, rushed directly and quickly into my private parts, and inserted it into his fingers and tugged it.

Me: You're doing it~

I immediately pushed his hands away and tidied my sweatpants to cover my exposed pussy and had been buckled a few times.

Clerk: Oh...

He glanced at me.

Clerk: OK~ Just put that thing in front~

He turned the items that were originally placed on the inside of his thigh to the front of his thigh, and then pulled the belt to the base of his legs, just to completely press against my vagina!

Clerk: Do you want to watch again?

I put down my thighs so that I won’t get stuck when running, because everything is tied to the front of my thighs. Running at a large angle will slightly press against my lower abdomen, but in principle it is a state of movement.

Me: OK, I have bought everything, can I swipe my card?

Clerk: ………

guest: …………

Me: What's wrong?

Everyone didn't speak, everyone looked at me...

Clerk: You...you are leaving...

Me: I have bought all Ah~ I haven’t left yet?

Clerk: Oh~Okay~Check out for you...

I looked at the wet T-shirt in the corner, and was being stepped on by everyone, showing a black and dirty state. I thought to myself, it’s so disgusting, forget it, just wear this sportswear and then go running.

Before leaving the department store, I went to the underground street to have something to eat before leaving.

There are still a lot of people watching me along the way.

Of course, in the end I checked out with small bags tied to the front of my thighs…