Dingdong, when the elevator arrived at the lobby, the sound of the door opening pulled me back from my random thoughts, my face became a little hot, I wonder why I thought this way, just pc and I were playing around with it, how could I just pick a man in the car? How could I still think about it now
The store of mac seems to be very famous in this small city. When you say the name, the taxi driver didn't even ask. In less than five minutes, he stopped at the door of a well-decorated fashion store. Sure enough, it was still the mark of their consistent brand.
After getting off the car, I pushed the door and walked into the store, and was shocked
This store is too big, with a total appearance of more than 300 square meters, which is more than two or three times larger than their stores I saw in Henglong Plaza. It seems that not only are they rich, but the rent in this city must be quite cheap
The decoration in the store is exquisite but simple. As soon as you enter the door, the wool carpet under your feet softly bears the soles of my feet. There are not many clothes displayed in the spacious space. They are divided into four scattered areas: underwear, suits, dresses and accessories. Other places are furniture and sculptures with avant-garde consciousness. Various spotlights hit me from corners that cannot be seen in the room, making me feel soft and bright, and the carved long mirrors everywhere make the place look even more remote and spacious.
The soft music floated in the room. The clerks looked like young men in their early twenties. Each of them looked 1.80 meters tall. They were wearing exquisitely dressed black suits, scattered in different clothing areas from afar.
I am not the kind of woman who just wanders around the mall, so I walked directly to the suit area and looked around to see if there were any suitable clothes for me during training lectures these days.
Miss, do you need help? A young man asked me softly one meter away from me, and he looked very professional
Ah, yes, I continued to look through the clothes on the hanger. I wanted to choose a more formal professional outfit, but not too rigid, and then match it with a set of underwear.
What color do you like? I'll recommend a few sets for you
But to be honest, I didn't find any real goal. Choosing clothes to wear at work is really a headache. Either the same style or the unscrupulous design.
After choosing a long time, I still didn't like it. I thought I would like to wear underwear later. It's really annoying.
Miss, you should come with me. It's a strange voice but I still remember it. I turned around and it was indeed a mac. At some point, he was standing not far behind me and smiling at me.
mac! Why are you here? Although I know I will probably meet him here, I was surprised to see him appear suddenly like this
This is our company. Don’t your company also have many fashion brands? This brand belongs to our company. Don’t you know?
How do you know where I work? I was surprised that he knew what I work
You forgot, when I was filling out your health form on the way, I took my ID from your bag and took a look at your business card
He still smiled slightly, and when he remembered that when he took my temperature, my face began to get hot again
That's it, but I still didn't expect to meet you. Are you building this brand of market? I'll quickly change the topic
Yes, but I guessed that you will come today
Ah, why?
Because, because you seemed to be rubbing your clothes in the car that day, and our store is the best women's clothing brand here, so I think you will definitely come.
He was talking about yesterday's incident again, and my sweat was about to come out, for fear that he would say something else. I remembered the process of taking off my clothes in the car yesterday, even I was surprised that people could do anything in a specific environment
jenny, come with me, he still remembers my name, here is the new style designed by our company this year, you should like it
I followed him and walked a few more steps forward. When I turned around, I was shocked. When I turned around, there was still a space of 70 or 80 square meters inside. The decoration inside was even more exquisite. However, there were only about four or five models in the big room wearing different styles. Then there were large and comfortable sofas in the center of the room and a few short tables placed near the sofa. On it, it was accidentally but very comfortable to place clothes that were the same as the model wearing. The roof changed the light atmosphere outside just now and turned into a completely transparent glass roof. The noon sunshine poured down like mercury on every inch of the carpet. Next to the sofa were a few unknown tropical plants. Behind the sofa was a boy poured out from the same mold as the clerk outside, standing there humbly.
Mac, your company is too pompous, right?
No, this city is our company's pilot city. Mac took a look at the clerk and then told me that the operating cost here is much lower than that in many big cities, but due to historical reasons, there are more than 20 listed companies here, and several of them are still the best in the same industry in China, so the consumption power is very strong. Many people have money and vision, but they cannot buy good things and high-value-added services.
I said, my husband always wants to run here, but our company is far worse than you, and the market is going to be destroyed by you.
You can't say that, your company has many products and brands, and we mainly focus on this women's clothing brand, so we have to make special features and seize the market you don't like.
Yes, I think you are really unique here. I have never seen such a beautiful store before. I sat on the sofa and looked around for a while.
Yes, the decoration here was designed by a German, and the clerks were all young boys. Mac looked very proud
Why use a boy? I do find it a bit strange
Because our brand’s target customers are mostly mature women with successful careers, they have money and vision. If they still use girls as clerks like before, they will never understand the ideas of these customers. Since this is the case, it is better to use male clerks to provide help to customers from a male perspective and give female customers a sense of gender superiority
Mac is very sensible
You really have a trick
In fact, we just tried to do this in this city, and we were afraid that we would scare some customers away, but gradually we found that the effect was really good.
I think what he said makes sense. In fact, nowadays, professional women have big ideas. When buying clothes, some female clerks chatting around is really annoying.
I've said that I haven't shown you my clothes yet. Come, come with me. As I said, Mac took me to the front of a model
This is a dark purple suit skirt. The skirt below is the style that is wrapped from left to right, as if it is tied in front of the body with a bath towel after taking a shower. The left part is always pressed on the right side, so ten centimeters down the right hip is a loose skirt hem, and the right skirt hem is connected from the loose part to the left side. This style looks lively but there is no danger of exposure. The bottom of the skirt is 15 cm on the knee. Because it is a tighter style, the curve of the model's waist and hips is exquisite. The top is the short-body tight waist, the collar is wide, and there is only one button below. The model's neckline is a milky white tight lace V-neck bra, with beautiful cleavage exposed under the bra.
I thought to myself that my figure should be good enough, and I must be able to wear it to achieve this effect. Maybe this is indeed a good choice
This set of clothes has been carefully designed by designers and is very consistent with the lifestyle of modern professional women.
Mac is eloquent, like most men, when they arrive at a familiar field, they are often different from their usual personalities.
Oh, then what kind of lifestyle do you think of modern professional women? I don’t know what he, a young boy who blushs when he sees women, can know about mature women.
Our target customers are all professional, play an important role in important companies, are well educated and have a good income. They not only require professionalism in work, but also pursue a relaxed and exciting lifestyle after work. This is a concept of freedom in constraints.
What he said really makes sense. I myself, including many of my female companions, either become the queen of the disco or the princess of the bar every weekend. When I was annualleave, I either slept on the beach in Indonesia or hiking in the mountains of Yunnan and Guizhou in Sichuan. The most gimmick is my good friend Awen. Bai Rijie is the finance cntrller in their company. On the weekend, when I changed into contact lenses, I was actually a very famous dancer in Shanghai. DJ
So what does it have to do with this outfit? My curiosity is not made out of nothing, because this outfit has nothing special about a super except for the fitting tailoring and comfortable fabric.
You see, as he spoke, the mac unbuttoned the only button on the model's body. Look, the lace bra in it is not a single piece, it is just a movable lining on the coat at the chest. The left and right pieces are buckled from behind and buckled together by a small plastic. From the outside, it is a very decent shirt, but in fact it is just two soft fabrics gently wrapped under the breasts. While taking off the breasts, there is no bra or the embarrassment of not wearing underwear.
Speaking of this, he subconsciously glanced at me, and his eyes passed by the big sweater on my body. At this time, it had been a while since I came out of the hotel. The metal buckle on the strap of my pants slid to the side of my nipples, rubbing it coldly there, letting my two nipples stick in the sweater, as if they were about to breathe through the translucent hole of the sweater.
Of course, for avant-garde women, not wearing underwear is a fashion. He seemed to see that my little unnatural is a bit unnatural. Another clerk stood beside me and listened to us respectfully. However, due to work, it is indeed a very difficult thing to not wear underwear when wearing professional clothes.
Ha, that's how your designers do have one!
I flipped through the clothes on the model and sincerely admired in my heart that the personalization of the fashion industry has really developed to the extreme now, and even women of different backgrounds must be familiar with each other's psychology.
And you see, there are two spare small buckles here. There are indeed three sets of discounts hidden in the place where the two pieces of fabric are overlapped under the breasts on the chest. Just like the buckles on the back of the bra, there are three different distances. The difference is that the spacing between the three sets of buckles on this piece of clothing is much larger than the buckles on the ordinary bra.
Because the design of the chest lining is an unrestrained concept of freedom, it just gently removes the breasts from the lower third of the breasts, while the V-shaped collar of the upper half is just loosely open, so that the free two-thirds of the breasts are half-covered behind the neckline, so of course there is no problem of adapting to the size of the guest with different buckles.
Of course, customers who come to buy clothes here will have strict requirements on size and will not require such a single-size design... Then why do you need three sets of buttons?
The sensitivity of women actually made me think of the designer's intentions long ago, but I still asked him on purpose
These three different buttons allow the owner of the clothes to choose the proportion of breast exposure in different occasions. For example, in the company's conference room, the tightest size may be used, but in the cold dinner, it may be placed in the loosest shelf, making the owner more tempting
It's so meticulous! Not only did I sigh at the designer's elf, I also felt that the little boy of Mac is really well-behaved. He knows what kind of things I like
What's even more unique is actually this skirt. Mac puts his hand on the model's hips and looks a bit complacent.
Isn’t this a slightly lively suit skirt?
While saying that, I lifted up the skirt on the left side of the model's body with my hands, wanting to see if there is any special mystery. Could it be that the right skirt on the bottom is just a short part? Wouldn't it be that the road is exposed when you walk...
No, there is no problem here. Mac guessed what I thought and lifted up the hem of the skirt. As expected, this is a very normal skirt. As I thought, under the outer skirt hem on the left, the right skirt piece is connected from the bottom to the right and crossing the position between the legs. In this way, not to mention walking, even a big step cannot be dangerous to expose. It can handle any solemn occasion at work.
The secret is here, mac is even more proud, he helmed the whole skirt, ah, it turns out that the petticoat inside the skirt is made into thong underwear, the thin part of the waist is still attached to the waist of the skirt, in front of it is a small piece of palm-sized silk that covers the triangle area of the garden in front of it, and behind the waist is tightly embedded in the hip groove like the usual thong, and then extends to the mysterious lower body, so the traditional petticoat actually becomes a T-line cloth
So that's the case, this is unique! I'm becoming more and more interested in this outfit. Then, wouldn't I just wear this outfit without wearing underwear?
Yes, this petticoat is designed like a pair of invisible underwear. There is no need to worry about the traces of the edges of the underwear when the skirt is tightly tight, which is embarrassing. Moreover, Mac looked at me mysteriously and made a gesture to the clerk next to him. The young man picked up the same style of skirt from the short table and handed it to Mac's hand. Mac flipped the hem of the skirt over, revealing the T-shaped petticoat inside.
You see, there is a secret here that only the owner of the clothes knows. Mac's fingers pick up the bottom of the petticoat
ww, I couldn't help but exclaim softly. It would be fine if the designer designed the petticoat as a thong underwear, but it was still different from the ordinary thong underwear.
It turns out that ordinary thong underwear is from the back waist through the buttocks, and then sticking to the anus and lower body. It is about two centimeters wide to connect to the triangle cloth covered in the garden in front of you. So, a very embarrassing problem is that the thin step below is often worn on the anus and vaginal opening. Even if you use special thong pads, it is often because the space below is small, and after all, it is tilted to the side after walking around. Although something rubs the lip around when I am sexy, it is very comfortable to work, but after all, it is not always sexy. It is indeed not very convenient for most of the time. Therefore, when I wear a long skirt or loose pants, I would rather not wear underwear than use thongs.
But this T-shaped petticoat is very different. The small triangle of the front body wraps the pubic bone downward and backward, and the place where the vagina bends past is actually divided into two pieces, bypassing the vagina and anus, and then sticking it to the inner side of the thigh and then connecting it backward to the hip groove into one. The part close to the inner side of the thigh is two small garter straps fixed to the stockings on the lower body. In addition to the part close to the thigh, the lower body is actually two very loose pieces. Although it is like the little baby's crotch pants, it is loosely and mismatched. This way, it is a comfortable ventilation, which solves the discomfort of ordinary thongs and does not have the risk of exposure. It is really a wonderful design
(It is difficult for male readers who are not familiar with female clothing. I am afraid that the description of this set of clothes is difficult to understand ^^)
Sister JENNY, is this outfit particularly suitable for you?
Mac actually started calling my sister, and she was so sarcastic. This is how men were. Once they got to their own territory, they began to be honest.
Bah, it’s suitable for you, it saves your zipper!
I remembered the awkward scene where he took out a guy from his pants on the road and stroked it. I found it and didn't have time to stuff it back. I couldn't help but feel it was funny and exciting.
Ah, oh, yes, I forgot it, it is indeed suitable for you!
He squeezed his eyes at me, obviously reminding me of the story of having trouble untied my clothes and having fun all the way. I couldn't help but feel a little hot again, but I felt a little disappointed in my heart. The kind of game exposed must have the feeling of adventure in front of strangers to be exciting to taste. After so many things along the way, Mac and I have become so familiar with each other. Even if there is still a chance in the future, I am afraid that the pleasure of game exposed will never be found from him again.
Yes, Miss, this outfit is the most suitable for you. This is the most expensive outfit here, just right for your identity!
The clerk next to him couldn't understand what we said, so he made a rough promotion of this high-quality dress. Oh, looking at the handsome little boy, why did he speak so cheesy? It seems that Mac still has work to do here. It is far from enough to have beautiful stores and good products. How to grasp the consumer psychology of customers is the key. In fact, the company sent me here this time, mainly to train our dealers in this city.
jenny, if you think it's OK, let's try it first, mac encourage me
Well, I'm...
38 yards, that's right
Before I could finish my words, mac waved his hand and asked the clerk to pick up the clothes. Unexpectedly, at his young age, he was like a veteran in this industry, and could see the size of my clothes at a glance.
Yes, you know all the secrets. Indeed, buying clothes in a store where shops where all the clerks are all men feels really weird
Miss, please come with me. The fitting room is here. The clerk took the clothes he found and led me to a frosted glass door. When he pushed the door in, I couldn't help but be shocked again.
Mac, you won’t be like this! I couldn’t help but exclaim. No matter what, it was unexpected that the fitting room in their store was actually 20 to 30 square meters.
This is a completely empty room, but it is very modern. The room changed the bright and transparent feeling just now, and returned to the comfortable and luxurious atmosphere in the lobby where you entered the store. The carpet under your feet turned into a dark blue background, with burgundy spots sprinkled on it. The walls around it are dark red solid wood, and the corners are carved with stands of the same color. Every meter away, a long mirror that is almost to the top is embedded in the wooden wall. In this way, you can see your figures from all angles everywhere.
The ceiling of the room is not high, but the entire roof is made of a whole mirror. From the mirror, it is scattered and hangs chandeliers hanging from silver metal lines. There are seven or eight scattered in every corner of the room, making the space of more than 20 meters full of soft light.
In the middle of the room, four silk threads hanging from the mirror roof pulled a square scarlet curtain, hanging there in the air, only about seventy or eighty centimeters in the middle, covering a three or four square meters. If a person stands in the middle, the curtain hanging in the air can cover the thighs and the parts below the chest.
Mac and the clerk reached out to lift the curtain from both sides and signaled me to go in with a smile. There was a silver high pedal inside, like the one next to the wine bar, but there was a little more refined, and nothing else was there.
Mac, change clothes here, there is not even a hanger, where can I put clothes? I stood in the middle of the curtain, and felt a little strange.
Don't worry, we are next to you, and leave the clothes you changed to me. The clerk next to the mac said seriously.
Oh my God, mac, your company’s creativity is so bold!
In fact, many customers like this feeling
Here, I pointed to the mirror above my head, it won't be...
No, don’t worry, the height of the room here and the height of this curtain cloth have been carefully calculated. Standing anywhere in the room, you can only see the part above the shoulder of the person standing in the middle from the mirror above your head!
Their clerks are obviously trained, very good at judging customers' worries, and very skillfully answering my questions.
In fact, the customers who came here didn't care much about the accuracy of the design. I found that Mac took it over and said, "The key is that our store can give them a sense of security, and they are the owners here."
It was so ingenious. While saying that, I pulled the big sweater over my head. To be honest, it felt strange to take off my clothes in front of two men through a piece of cloth. But the mac and the clerk stood there very professionally, which made people feel very safe, just like I was in the palace.
Leaning on this high stool, I suddenly realized the feeling of Yang Guifei being bathed by several male servants in Huaqing Pool.
In fact, in a specific environment, gender has lost its original aggressiveness and discrimination, which is a kind of satisfaction and enjoyment accumulated with both material and spiritual abundance.
The clerk saw that I took off my sweater and walked over and stood about half a meter away from the curtain. I reached out and handed him the clothes, standing inside with my upper body naked. The upper edge of the curtain just covered my areola, and the boy stood in a close place with a smile and no squint.
In fact, when my arm stretched over and handed him the clothes, I pressed it down slightly, and my entire breasts could be exposed in front of him. In this situation, the person who changed the clothes inside controlled everything as he wanted. I really felt an active sexual pleasure, which was a feeling I had never had before. Perhaps, perhaps this pleasure should belong to a man.
I fell in love with this place deeply, and I think no mature woman would not like it. In this environment, the store fully allows women to experience something that cannot be experienced in the outside world.
I sat on a high long-legged silver stool with my toes on the carpet. I looked at the two boys standing not far away, took off the strap that was hanging obliquely on my shoulders, looked up at the not-so-high ceiling, and the mirror reflected my round shoulders.
I was wondering in my heart that Mac should have been exposed to many women's bodies in such a working environment, why are she so shy in the car? Can work really turn a living person into an automatic machine? Maybe me, and PC are an exception. We don't like this life transformed by the pressure of life, or maybe our game is against this unsatisfactory life state
The two big boys outside the curtain couldn't see my movements. My hands slid down the shoulders along the strap and gently stroked them on my breasts. My fingers slowly fiddled with the nipples that were sore and sore because of the straps and buckles. Then they slid into the wide pants on my hips because I took off the straps. There was a loose gap between my waist and pants. My hands could easily penetrate into the inside.
I was not in a hurry to take off my pants and put on a new dress. My hands stroked my smooth belly, my fingers wrapped around the hair below, and then slid on my thighs along the trousers that could no longer be loose, rubbing them gently. However, at this moment, I didn't feel any erotic in my heart. In such an environment, a comfortable enjoyment made me feel something more comfortable than sexual stimulation.
Mac and the boy did not urge me. The two of them stood there like sculptures, with a peaceful smile on their faces, and the ethereal music was looming in the room. The Indian spices in the air seemed to have soaked in my limbs. I unbuttoned the button on the trouser door. I really hoped that the last piece of cover could slide to the ground, and then I could swim out the scarlet curtain and dance my free body in this space that belongs entirely to me.
However, when I tried to unzip the trouser door, something that made me embarrassed broke the quiet and soft air. I leaned against the high stool and pulled my hand out of my pants, the pants were pressed on my lower abdomen. I was not familiar with the large zipper on this casual men's pants. When I tried to pull it up and down, because I was not wearing underwear, a few of my body hair was clamped into the metal teeth of the zipper. When I pulled it in a hurry, my pubic hair pulled my body, and I screamed in pain.
What's wrong? Hearing my voice, Mac took a step forward, but it was still a distance from the drapery between us. Alas, the sad professional training is really nothing but lustful.
It's okay, don't worry
How did I tell these two men? I lowered my head and moved the zipper's pulling head as gently as possible, trying to rescue the pinched hairs. However, the more I moved, they became tighter and tighter. It was curved and one or two centimeters outside the cracks of the zipper's teeth, pulling the tenderest skin under my lower abdomen tightly. With a slight movement, it would cause a burst of pain.
After trying a few times, my sweat was about to come out, but not only did the original sticks get tighter and tighter, but also a few sticks were pinched in because of my movements, so I had to call the Mac over.
What's wrong? Mac walked to the curtain and looked at me in confusion
Me, my hair, I leaned against the ears of Mac, it was really embarrassing, I got it clamped!
Your hair?!
Mac was obviously surprised. I think he had no experience in working experience. I'm afraid he had never encountered this situation. The boy behind him obviously heard Mac's words, and his professional expression seemed to be a little loose.
Yes, what do you think of?... My face is red. I just like playing games. This situation is not the way I like to play. It's really retribution.
If you don't mind, I'll help you see? Mac looked at me inquiringly, but his eyes showed expectations. Ha, I finally became yourself again, I muttered in my heart.
OK, look, it hurts me so much
I was about to ask the boy behind me to get my top to cover it up, but I didn't expect that the mac did not want to enter my square drapery, but instead squatted out of the curtain and lifted the lower end of the step curtain upwards. Alas, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
The shy but excited little boy on the road really turned into a mature but feeling-free working animal
I had to stand inside like this, close to the scarlet velvet cloth, while the mac was on the other side of the velvet cloth, squatting at my feet
I saw his hand reaching out from below and gently pulling the zipper puller. These were the slender and fair hands I had observed in the car. I really didn't expect that a man's hand could move so gently
I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like if my hands were touched by me. It's been four years since I was there, and except for PC, there is really no other man who is so close to me, let alone touch my body.
Although I have played so many games with PC, in general, on some principles, I am still a conservative party. At most, I just talk to PC and play the game with other men in the computer without realizing it. Even if the exposed game I played in the car yesterday, this is the first time when PC is not present.
Oh, the mac's movements still pulled my skin, I couldn't help but hold his hand, the back of his hand was cold and smooth, which reminded me of the description of the male protagonist in Mrs. Chataile's lover, and my heart began to ripple.
I grabbed his hand, pulled my belly closer, and signaled him to lighter
The mac responded to the mouth and continued to move patiently. The back of his hand touched my elastic belly from time to time. The pants hung loosely because they had no straps. The back waist fell off to the tip of my upturned buttocks. The front part kept gently pulling the pubic hairs as the mac moved.
The bottom end of my lower abdomen also felt a burst of soreness, but slowly, this soreness seemed to change the nature of the pain, neither itch nor numb, it was amazing. Gradually, I found that this slight pain actually made me feel a little excited. Perhaps, in my nature, there is also the potential to enjoy abusive love, and this is actually a sex method that I have not yet dabbled in with both PC and I.
I remembered the plot in the book where Mei tied Madame Chataile's pubic hair and tied it with wild flowers. I suddenly realized that abusive love is not real abuse, but a kind of like a puppy who saw his owner go home, screaming and biting his owner's fingers and ankles. It will not hurt, it will hurt, but it is just that itchy pain.
Those sadistic loves that really made me bruised all over my body, I think either I learned to go astray or I had more or less perverted elements in my heart. Otherwise, I could only be the couple who fought but didn't fight enough. When I got to bed, I caught the opportunity and took revenge in a legitimate way.
However, this painful experience cannot always continue at this time. After being busy for a long time, the trouble seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. He squatted there through a layer of cloth, not very much. He shook up and down for a long time, but the body hair in the zipper teeth seemed to be getting more and more.
jenny, can you, can you hold it in it with your hands, um, that, hairy, a little, I, I'm afraid it hurts you
OK, slow down
This was a good idea. I stuck one hand in from my waist and grabbed the clamped hairs. Mac fumbled outside and grabbed my pants and pulled them out, and just wanted to break the matter.
Alas, slower, slower, but while mac rubbed, it grabbed a few pubic hairs that were not clamped at all through my pants. I couldn't help but scream in pain again, and the other hand outside the pants grabbed the mac's hand tightly.
Sorry, sorry, mac apologized quickly, let go of his hand and groped on my lower abdomen, and then carefully lifted the pants that were pressed against me with three fingers.
No, no, wrong again, wrong again, wrong, before he could force, I felt that he had grabbed a few more unrelated ones, I quickly held his hand, here
While saying that, I held his hand and signaled where he should hold it. The hand in my pants that held the pubic hair that was clipped was also twisted his finger through his pants and told him where he was clipped.
Mac's hands were searching randomly on my lower abdomen. My lower abdomen was so sore and painful. Feeling the friction between my pants, it was very comfortable. My heart couldn't help but beat again. I suddenly felt that the drapery between me brought me some new stimulation. The strange mystery that gradually disappeared between me and the Mac returned to my feeling again. I was stimulated by a new adventure urge.
Just when I felt that he had found the right place, I held his finger's hand in my pants, and led his hand to move it quietly for a centimeter, allowing the Mac's fingertips to gently press against my soft and elastic belly, which was very close to the part between my legs.
This was just a tiny move, but it made me very nervous. Although the mac was squatting there through the curtain, it was impossible to see my movements. In fact, he was really just helping me solve the problem of my pants. However, for me, I was holding a strange man's hand and touching my belly
Moreover, I felt as if Mac also sensitively detected this subtle little movement of my body. His hand paused on my belly. Maybe it was only 0.1 second. In this moment, I felt his fingertips rubbing my belly slightly. Although this was just a tiny movement that could be almost ignored, the female sensitivity told me that he was responding to the movement of my fingers. All of this was full of pornographic hints to me.
My heart was beating wildly, and I felt like a heat flowing through my lower body. Through my pants, I took his hand and moved it downward. The other hand pressed on the back of his hand couldn't help but gently press down. I was hesitating if I had the courage to put his hand between my already hot and hot legs.
Oh, slow down, mac's hands seemed to tremble a little, my lower abdomen was pulled by body hair and hurt, and I hummed softly on my mouth, but this was no longer a pain for me at all, everything became so mysterious and exciting
My hand was no longer controlled by my own reason. I used my thumb and index finger to pinch the mac's palm through my pants and slid down. The hand outside that was pressed on the back of the mac's hand retreated a little, holding his wrist. The mac's movement seemed to be a little bolder. His hand softly, but it penetrated deep between my legs through the pants, pressing on my itchy pussy. His other hand also loosened the zipper head that was holding, slid to the outside of my thighs, and then gently pulled me in his direction, and then slid along my legs to my butt
The back of my pants was already loosely placed on the tip of my buttocks, almost falling off with a pull, so although the mac was still squatting there, it easily touched the tender and smooth skin on my buttocks. When his hand touched me, I couldn't help but feel nervous again, and my skin suddenly became tense, and the skin on my lower abdomen was hurt by the sudden nervousness.
I used the hand that was holding the mac wrist to put him away on my butt. He didn't insist, but just put it on the back of my thighs.
Although the game is exciting, I don't want him to do it too much. My body can only belong to PC
The boy not far behind the mac was still smiling at me. I don't know if he understood what the two people inside and outside the curtain were doing, but my breathing had begun to get heavy. I know that my expression was like a pear blossom with water at this moment. I think as long as he is a man, even if he doesn't know what I'm doing, he will not be indifferent to my charm.
My hands encouraged the mac, his slender fingers that made me very happy gently pressed my lower body, and my hips began to gently press down with the movement of his fingers, just like on the corner of the company's conference table
I felt as if the same man was performing my lewdness to another man. I really hoped that the mac under my feet would become a PC. Then I could pull off the curtains between the two, and in this mysterious and comfortable room, let him press me on the carpet and fuck me like last night in front of this handsome and upright little boy.
I restrained my ecstatic desire and smiled at the little boy standing two meters away. Oh, it's so troublesome. I said casually to him. While talking, waves of electric current spread to my whole body with the movement of my fingers. I couldn't help but frown slightly. The little boy thought I was being pinched again, so he gently advised me to say that it would be fine after a while.
This feeling of letting the mac play with me through his pants and talking to another man seemed to be like pressing the corner of the table in the conference room and calling someone was similar, but the stimulation was a hundred times stronger
Alas, can you help me pour a glass of water? I asked the boy gently
Of course, you can wait for a moment and he agreed happily, turned around and looked back at me before walking away, looking very reluctant.
Seeing him walk out of the room, mac stood up and grabbed my shoulder through the curtain. Sweat beads of water seeped on his head and his eyes were shining with longing. At this time, he was much more cute than when he was talking about fashion just now.
I quickly pushed him away a little, pulled the curtain between us with my hands and blocked my chest, put a finger on his lips, shook my head and smiled and said: Little brother, let's help me solve the problem first
Although I like him very much, I really don't want to cross this bottom line
At this time, the little boy also came in with a glass of water from outside. Mac squatted down angrily and began to gather his energy on the zipper.
The boy walked up to the front with water and stood beside the mac. One hand was still stretched into my pants and the other hand was outside to pull the pants for the mac. The little boy couldn't help but glance inside the curtain in a panic. I think, no matter how many women he had seen, he had never encountered this situation.
I smiled at him again, nodded my mouth, signaling him that my hands were occupying and could not be liberated, then turned my head to him, lowered it slightly and leaned towards the water cup in his hand. He hurriedly put the water cup to my mouth, and I sipped the ice water in the cup like a kitten.
Oh, the mac under my feet suddenly exerted force, my lower abdomen suddenly hurt, and my body shook. The boy in front of me was obviously scared by me. The water cup in my hand was knocked over by my chin, and the ice water spilled on my chest. The nipples were stimulated by the cold and stood up. I quickly held the curtain in front of me and wiped it on my breasts. The little boy was stunned for a moment and forgot to apologize to me.
At this time, Mac stood up and looked at me sweaty. I suddenly realized that my pants had slipped down to the carpet under my feet. The stuck zipper was finally solved by Mac. I was standing naked in front of two men through an 80 cm curtain, and the only piece of fabric was being pulled up by me to wipe the water stains on my breasts.
It hurts you again, jenny, mac's eyes still shine with the light of desire, but it is much more peaceful than before
Fortunately, I'm so sorry, I'm going to make you such a big deal! I responded to him with a smile
Miss, I'll get you clothes, and the clerk has also recovered. Should you wear a top or a skirt first?
A very good sentence, I heard it in my ears at this moment, and I felt so strange that there was a special atmosphere in the room
Well, I'll give me a top first. Generally speaking, I prefer the feeling of wearing only clothes
The store of mac seems to be very famous in this small city. When you say the name, the taxi driver didn't even ask. In less than five minutes, he stopped at the door of a well-decorated fashion store. Sure enough, it was still the mark of their consistent brand.
After getting off the car, I pushed the door and walked into the store, and was shocked
This store is too big, with a total appearance of more than 300 square meters, which is more than two or three times larger than their stores I saw in Henglong Plaza. It seems that not only are they rich, but the rent in this city must be quite cheap
The decoration in the store is exquisite but simple. As soon as you enter the door, the wool carpet under your feet softly bears the soles of my feet. There are not many clothes displayed in the spacious space. They are divided into four scattered areas: underwear, suits, dresses and accessories. Other places are furniture and sculptures with avant-garde consciousness. Various spotlights hit me from corners that cannot be seen in the room, making me feel soft and bright, and the carved long mirrors everywhere make the place look even more remote and spacious.
The soft music floated in the room. The clerks looked like young men in their early twenties. Each of them looked 1.80 meters tall. They were wearing exquisitely dressed black suits, scattered in different clothing areas from afar.
I am not the kind of woman who just wanders around the mall, so I walked directly to the suit area and looked around to see if there were any suitable clothes for me during training lectures these days.
Miss, do you need help? A young man asked me softly one meter away from me, and he looked very professional
Ah, yes, I continued to look through the clothes on the hanger. I wanted to choose a more formal professional outfit, but not too rigid, and then match it with a set of underwear.
What color do you like? I'll recommend a few sets for you
But to be honest, I didn't find any real goal. Choosing clothes to wear at work is really a headache. Either the same style or the unscrupulous design.
After choosing a long time, I still didn't like it. I thought I would like to wear underwear later. It's really annoying.
Miss, you should come with me. It's a strange voice but I still remember it. I turned around and it was indeed a mac. At some point, he was standing not far behind me and smiling at me.
mac! Why are you here? Although I know I will probably meet him here, I was surprised to see him appear suddenly like this
This is our company. Don’t your company also have many fashion brands? This brand belongs to our company. Don’t you know?
How do you know where I work? I was surprised that he knew what I work
You forgot, when I was filling out your health form on the way, I took my ID from your bag and took a look at your business card
He still smiled slightly, and when he remembered that when he took my temperature, my face began to get hot again
That's it, but I still didn't expect to meet you. Are you building this brand of market? I'll quickly change the topic
Yes, but I guessed that you will come today
Ah, why?
Because, because you seemed to be rubbing your clothes in the car that day, and our store is the best women's clothing brand here, so I think you will definitely come.
He was talking about yesterday's incident again, and my sweat was about to come out, for fear that he would say something else. I remembered the process of taking off my clothes in the car yesterday, even I was surprised that people could do anything in a specific environment
jenny, come with me, he still remembers my name, here is the new style designed by our company this year, you should like it
I followed him and walked a few more steps forward. When I turned around, I was shocked. When I turned around, there was still a space of 70 or 80 square meters inside. The decoration inside was even more exquisite. However, there were only about four or five models in the big room wearing different styles. Then there were large and comfortable sofas in the center of the room and a few short tables placed near the sofa. On it, it was accidentally but very comfortable to place clothes that were the same as the model wearing. The roof changed the light atmosphere outside just now and turned into a completely transparent glass roof. The noon sunshine poured down like mercury on every inch of the carpet. Next to the sofa were a few unknown tropical plants. Behind the sofa was a boy poured out from the same mold as the clerk outside, standing there humbly.
Mac, your company is too pompous, right?
No, this city is our company's pilot city. Mac took a look at the clerk and then told me that the operating cost here is much lower than that in many big cities, but due to historical reasons, there are more than 20 listed companies here, and several of them are still the best in the same industry in China, so the consumption power is very strong. Many people have money and vision, but they cannot buy good things and high-value-added services.
I said, my husband always wants to run here, but our company is far worse than you, and the market is going to be destroyed by you.
You can't say that, your company has many products and brands, and we mainly focus on this women's clothing brand, so we have to make special features and seize the market you don't like.
Yes, I think you are really unique here. I have never seen such a beautiful store before. I sat on the sofa and looked around for a while.
Yes, the decoration here was designed by a German, and the clerks were all young boys. Mac looked very proud
Why use a boy? I do find it a bit strange
Because our brand’s target customers are mostly mature women with successful careers, they have money and vision. If they still use girls as clerks like before, they will never understand the ideas of these customers. Since this is the case, it is better to use male clerks to provide help to customers from a male perspective and give female customers a sense of gender superiority
Mac is very sensible
You really have a trick
In fact, we just tried to do this in this city, and we were afraid that we would scare some customers away, but gradually we found that the effect was really good.
I think what he said makes sense. In fact, nowadays, professional women have big ideas. When buying clothes, some female clerks chatting around is really annoying.
I've said that I haven't shown you my clothes yet. Come, come with me. As I said, Mac took me to the front of a model
This is a dark purple suit skirt. The skirt below is the style that is wrapped from left to right, as if it is tied in front of the body with a bath towel after taking a shower. The left part is always pressed on the right side, so ten centimeters down the right hip is a loose skirt hem, and the right skirt hem is connected from the loose part to the left side. This style looks lively but there is no danger of exposure. The bottom of the skirt is 15 cm on the knee. Because it is a tighter style, the curve of the model's waist and hips is exquisite. The top is the short-body tight waist, the collar is wide, and there is only one button below. The model's neckline is a milky white tight lace V-neck bra, with beautiful cleavage exposed under the bra.
I thought to myself that my figure should be good enough, and I must be able to wear it to achieve this effect. Maybe this is indeed a good choice
This set of clothes has been carefully designed by designers and is very consistent with the lifestyle of modern professional women.
Mac is eloquent, like most men, when they arrive at a familiar field, they are often different from their usual personalities.
Oh, then what kind of lifestyle do you think of modern professional women? I don’t know what he, a young boy who blushs when he sees women, can know about mature women.
Our target customers are all professional, play an important role in important companies, are well educated and have a good income. They not only require professionalism in work, but also pursue a relaxed and exciting lifestyle after work. This is a concept of freedom in constraints.
What he said really makes sense. I myself, including many of my female companions, either become the queen of the disco or the princess of the bar every weekend. When I was annualleave, I either slept on the beach in Indonesia or hiking in the mountains of Yunnan and Guizhou in Sichuan. The most gimmick is my good friend Awen. Bai Rijie is the finance cntrller in their company. On the weekend, when I changed into contact lenses, I was actually a very famous dancer in Shanghai. DJ
So what does it have to do with this outfit? My curiosity is not made out of nothing, because this outfit has nothing special about a super except for the fitting tailoring and comfortable fabric.
You see, as he spoke, the mac unbuttoned the only button on the model's body. Look, the lace bra in it is not a single piece, it is just a movable lining on the coat at the chest. The left and right pieces are buckled from behind and buckled together by a small plastic. From the outside, it is a very decent shirt, but in fact it is just two soft fabrics gently wrapped under the breasts. While taking off the breasts, there is no bra or the embarrassment of not wearing underwear.
Speaking of this, he subconsciously glanced at me, and his eyes passed by the big sweater on my body. At this time, it had been a while since I came out of the hotel. The metal buckle on the strap of my pants slid to the side of my nipples, rubbing it coldly there, letting my two nipples stick in the sweater, as if they were about to breathe through the translucent hole of the sweater.
Of course, for avant-garde women, not wearing underwear is a fashion. He seemed to see that my little unnatural is a bit unnatural. Another clerk stood beside me and listened to us respectfully. However, due to work, it is indeed a very difficult thing to not wear underwear when wearing professional clothes.
Ha, that's how your designers do have one!
I flipped through the clothes on the model and sincerely admired in my heart that the personalization of the fashion industry has really developed to the extreme now, and even women of different backgrounds must be familiar with each other's psychology.
And you see, there are two spare small buckles here. There are indeed three sets of discounts hidden in the place where the two pieces of fabric are overlapped under the breasts on the chest. Just like the buckles on the back of the bra, there are three different distances. The difference is that the spacing between the three sets of buckles on this piece of clothing is much larger than the buckles on the ordinary bra.
Because the design of the chest lining is an unrestrained concept of freedom, it just gently removes the breasts from the lower third of the breasts, while the V-shaped collar of the upper half is just loosely open, so that the free two-thirds of the breasts are half-covered behind the neckline, so of course there is no problem of adapting to the size of the guest with different buckles.
Of course, customers who come to buy clothes here will have strict requirements on size and will not require such a single-size design... Then why do you need three sets of buttons?
The sensitivity of women actually made me think of the designer's intentions long ago, but I still asked him on purpose
These three different buttons allow the owner of the clothes to choose the proportion of breast exposure in different occasions. For example, in the company's conference room, the tightest size may be used, but in the cold dinner, it may be placed in the loosest shelf, making the owner more tempting
It's so meticulous! Not only did I sigh at the designer's elf, I also felt that the little boy of Mac is really well-behaved. He knows what kind of things I like
What's even more unique is actually this skirt. Mac puts his hand on the model's hips and looks a bit complacent.
Isn’t this a slightly lively suit skirt?
While saying that, I lifted up the skirt on the left side of the model's body with my hands, wanting to see if there is any special mystery. Could it be that the right skirt on the bottom is just a short part? Wouldn't it be that the road is exposed when you walk...
No, there is no problem here. Mac guessed what I thought and lifted up the hem of the skirt. As expected, this is a very normal skirt. As I thought, under the outer skirt hem on the left, the right skirt piece is connected from the bottom to the right and crossing the position between the legs. In this way, not to mention walking, even a big step cannot be dangerous to expose. It can handle any solemn occasion at work.
The secret is here, mac is even more proud, he helmed the whole skirt, ah, it turns out that the petticoat inside the skirt is made into thong underwear, the thin part of the waist is still attached to the waist of the skirt, in front of it is a small piece of palm-sized silk that covers the triangle area of the garden in front of it, and behind the waist is tightly embedded in the hip groove like the usual thong, and then extends to the mysterious lower body, so the traditional petticoat actually becomes a T-line cloth
So that's the case, this is unique! I'm becoming more and more interested in this outfit. Then, wouldn't I just wear this outfit without wearing underwear?
Yes, this petticoat is designed like a pair of invisible underwear. There is no need to worry about the traces of the edges of the underwear when the skirt is tightly tight, which is embarrassing. Moreover, Mac looked at me mysteriously and made a gesture to the clerk next to him. The young man picked up the same style of skirt from the short table and handed it to Mac's hand. Mac flipped the hem of the skirt over, revealing the T-shaped petticoat inside.
You see, there is a secret here that only the owner of the clothes knows. Mac's fingers pick up the bottom of the petticoat
ww, I couldn't help but exclaim softly. It would be fine if the designer designed the petticoat as a thong underwear, but it was still different from the ordinary thong underwear.
It turns out that ordinary thong underwear is from the back waist through the buttocks, and then sticking to the anus and lower body. It is about two centimeters wide to connect to the triangle cloth covered in the garden in front of you. So, a very embarrassing problem is that the thin step below is often worn on the anus and vaginal opening. Even if you use special thong pads, it is often because the space below is small, and after all, it is tilted to the side after walking around. Although something rubs the lip around when I am sexy, it is very comfortable to work, but after all, it is not always sexy. It is indeed not very convenient for most of the time. Therefore, when I wear a long skirt or loose pants, I would rather not wear underwear than use thongs.
But this T-shaped petticoat is very different. The small triangle of the front body wraps the pubic bone downward and backward, and the place where the vagina bends past is actually divided into two pieces, bypassing the vagina and anus, and then sticking it to the inner side of the thigh and then connecting it backward to the hip groove into one. The part close to the inner side of the thigh is two small garter straps fixed to the stockings on the lower body. In addition to the part close to the thigh, the lower body is actually two very loose pieces. Although it is like the little baby's crotch pants, it is loosely and mismatched. This way, it is a comfortable ventilation, which solves the discomfort of ordinary thongs and does not have the risk of exposure. It is really a wonderful design
(It is difficult for male readers who are not familiar with female clothing. I am afraid that the description of this set of clothes is difficult to understand ^^)
Sister JENNY, is this outfit particularly suitable for you?
Mac actually started calling my sister, and she was so sarcastic. This is how men were. Once they got to their own territory, they began to be honest.
Bah, it’s suitable for you, it saves your zipper!
I remembered the awkward scene where he took out a guy from his pants on the road and stroked it. I found it and didn't have time to stuff it back. I couldn't help but feel it was funny and exciting.
Ah, oh, yes, I forgot it, it is indeed suitable for you!
He squeezed his eyes at me, obviously reminding me of the story of having trouble untied my clothes and having fun all the way. I couldn't help but feel a little hot again, but I felt a little disappointed in my heart. The kind of game exposed must have the feeling of adventure in front of strangers to be exciting to taste. After so many things along the way, Mac and I have become so familiar with each other. Even if there is still a chance in the future, I am afraid that the pleasure of game exposed will never be found from him again.
Yes, Miss, this outfit is the most suitable for you. This is the most expensive outfit here, just right for your identity!
The clerk next to him couldn't understand what we said, so he made a rough promotion of this high-quality dress. Oh, looking at the handsome little boy, why did he speak so cheesy? It seems that Mac still has work to do here. It is far from enough to have beautiful stores and good products. How to grasp the consumer psychology of customers is the key. In fact, the company sent me here this time, mainly to train our dealers in this city.
jenny, if you think it's OK, let's try it first, mac encourage me
Well, I'm...
38 yards, that's right
Before I could finish my words, mac waved his hand and asked the clerk to pick up the clothes. Unexpectedly, at his young age, he was like a veteran in this industry, and could see the size of my clothes at a glance.
Yes, you know all the secrets. Indeed, buying clothes in a store where shops where all the clerks are all men feels really weird
Miss, please come with me. The fitting room is here. The clerk took the clothes he found and led me to a frosted glass door. When he pushed the door in, I couldn't help but be shocked again.
Mac, you won’t be like this! I couldn’t help but exclaim. No matter what, it was unexpected that the fitting room in their store was actually 20 to 30 square meters.
This is a completely empty room, but it is very modern. The room changed the bright and transparent feeling just now, and returned to the comfortable and luxurious atmosphere in the lobby where you entered the store. The carpet under your feet turned into a dark blue background, with burgundy spots sprinkled on it. The walls around it are dark red solid wood, and the corners are carved with stands of the same color. Every meter away, a long mirror that is almost to the top is embedded in the wooden wall. In this way, you can see your figures from all angles everywhere.
The ceiling of the room is not high, but the entire roof is made of a whole mirror. From the mirror, it is scattered and hangs chandeliers hanging from silver metal lines. There are seven or eight scattered in every corner of the room, making the space of more than 20 meters full of soft light.
In the middle of the room, four silk threads hanging from the mirror roof pulled a square scarlet curtain, hanging there in the air, only about seventy or eighty centimeters in the middle, covering a three or four square meters. If a person stands in the middle, the curtain hanging in the air can cover the thighs and the parts below the chest.
Mac and the clerk reached out to lift the curtain from both sides and signaled me to go in with a smile. There was a silver high pedal inside, like the one next to the wine bar, but there was a little more refined, and nothing else was there.
Mac, change clothes here, there is not even a hanger, where can I put clothes? I stood in the middle of the curtain, and felt a little strange.
Don't worry, we are next to you, and leave the clothes you changed to me. The clerk next to the mac said seriously.
Oh my God, mac, your company’s creativity is so bold!
In fact, many customers like this feeling
Here, I pointed to the mirror above my head, it won't be...
No, don’t worry, the height of the room here and the height of this curtain cloth have been carefully calculated. Standing anywhere in the room, you can only see the part above the shoulder of the person standing in the middle from the mirror above your head!
Their clerks are obviously trained, very good at judging customers' worries, and very skillfully answering my questions.
In fact, the customers who came here didn't care much about the accuracy of the design. I found that Mac took it over and said, "The key is that our store can give them a sense of security, and they are the owners here."
It was so ingenious. While saying that, I pulled the big sweater over my head. To be honest, it felt strange to take off my clothes in front of two men through a piece of cloth. But the mac and the clerk stood there very professionally, which made people feel very safe, just like I was in the palace.
Leaning on this high stool, I suddenly realized the feeling of Yang Guifei being bathed by several male servants in Huaqing Pool.
In fact, in a specific environment, gender has lost its original aggressiveness and discrimination, which is a kind of satisfaction and enjoyment accumulated with both material and spiritual abundance.
The clerk saw that I took off my sweater and walked over and stood about half a meter away from the curtain. I reached out and handed him the clothes, standing inside with my upper body naked. The upper edge of the curtain just covered my areola, and the boy stood in a close place with a smile and no squint.
In fact, when my arm stretched over and handed him the clothes, I pressed it down slightly, and my entire breasts could be exposed in front of him. In this situation, the person who changed the clothes inside controlled everything as he wanted. I really felt an active sexual pleasure, which was a feeling I had never had before. Perhaps, perhaps this pleasure should belong to a man.
I fell in love with this place deeply, and I think no mature woman would not like it. In this environment, the store fully allows women to experience something that cannot be experienced in the outside world.
I sat on a high long-legged silver stool with my toes on the carpet. I looked at the two boys standing not far away, took off the strap that was hanging obliquely on my shoulders, looked up at the not-so-high ceiling, and the mirror reflected my round shoulders.
I was wondering in my heart that Mac should have been exposed to many women's bodies in such a working environment, why are she so shy in the car? Can work really turn a living person into an automatic machine? Maybe me, and PC are an exception. We don't like this life transformed by the pressure of life, or maybe our game is against this unsatisfactory life state
The two big boys outside the curtain couldn't see my movements. My hands slid down the shoulders along the strap and gently stroked them on my breasts. My fingers slowly fiddled with the nipples that were sore and sore because of the straps and buckles. Then they slid into the wide pants on my hips because I took off the straps. There was a loose gap between my waist and pants. My hands could easily penetrate into the inside.
I was not in a hurry to take off my pants and put on a new dress. My hands stroked my smooth belly, my fingers wrapped around the hair below, and then slid on my thighs along the trousers that could no longer be loose, rubbing them gently. However, at this moment, I didn't feel any erotic in my heart. In such an environment, a comfortable enjoyment made me feel something more comfortable than sexual stimulation.
Mac and the boy did not urge me. The two of them stood there like sculptures, with a peaceful smile on their faces, and the ethereal music was looming in the room. The Indian spices in the air seemed to have soaked in my limbs. I unbuttoned the button on the trouser door. I really hoped that the last piece of cover could slide to the ground, and then I could swim out the scarlet curtain and dance my free body in this space that belongs entirely to me.
However, when I tried to unzip the trouser door, something that made me embarrassed broke the quiet and soft air. I leaned against the high stool and pulled my hand out of my pants, the pants were pressed on my lower abdomen. I was not familiar with the large zipper on this casual men's pants. When I tried to pull it up and down, because I was not wearing underwear, a few of my body hair was clamped into the metal teeth of the zipper. When I pulled it in a hurry, my pubic hair pulled my body, and I screamed in pain.
What's wrong? Hearing my voice, Mac took a step forward, but it was still a distance from the drapery between us. Alas, the sad professional training is really nothing but lustful.
It's okay, don't worry
How did I tell these two men? I lowered my head and moved the zipper's pulling head as gently as possible, trying to rescue the pinched hairs. However, the more I moved, they became tighter and tighter. It was curved and one or two centimeters outside the cracks of the zipper's teeth, pulling the tenderest skin under my lower abdomen tightly. With a slight movement, it would cause a burst of pain.
After trying a few times, my sweat was about to come out, but not only did the original sticks get tighter and tighter, but also a few sticks were pinched in because of my movements, so I had to call the Mac over.
What's wrong? Mac walked to the curtain and looked at me in confusion
Me, my hair, I leaned against the ears of Mac, it was really embarrassing, I got it clamped!
Your hair?!
Mac was obviously surprised. I think he had no experience in working experience. I'm afraid he had never encountered this situation. The boy behind him obviously heard Mac's words, and his professional expression seemed to be a little loose.
Yes, what do you think of?... My face is red. I just like playing games. This situation is not the way I like to play. It's really retribution.
If you don't mind, I'll help you see? Mac looked at me inquiringly, but his eyes showed expectations. Ha, I finally became yourself again, I muttered in my heart.
OK, look, it hurts me so much
I was about to ask the boy behind me to get my top to cover it up, but I didn't expect that the mac did not want to enter my square drapery, but instead squatted out of the curtain and lifted the lower end of the step curtain upwards. Alas, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
The shy but excited little boy on the road really turned into a mature but feeling-free working animal
I had to stand inside like this, close to the scarlet velvet cloth, while the mac was on the other side of the velvet cloth, squatting at my feet
I saw his hand reaching out from below and gently pulling the zipper puller. These were the slender and fair hands I had observed in the car. I really didn't expect that a man's hand could move so gently
I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like if my hands were touched by me. It's been four years since I was there, and except for PC, there is really no other man who is so close to me, let alone touch my body.
Although I have played so many games with PC, in general, on some principles, I am still a conservative party. At most, I just talk to PC and play the game with other men in the computer without realizing it. Even if the exposed game I played in the car yesterday, this is the first time when PC is not present.
Oh, the mac's movements still pulled my skin, I couldn't help but hold his hand, the back of his hand was cold and smooth, which reminded me of the description of the male protagonist in Mrs. Chataile's lover, and my heart began to ripple.
I grabbed his hand, pulled my belly closer, and signaled him to lighter
The mac responded to the mouth and continued to move patiently. The back of his hand touched my elastic belly from time to time. The pants hung loosely because they had no straps. The back waist fell off to the tip of my upturned buttocks. The front part kept gently pulling the pubic hairs as the mac moved.
The bottom end of my lower abdomen also felt a burst of soreness, but slowly, this soreness seemed to change the nature of the pain, neither itch nor numb, it was amazing. Gradually, I found that this slight pain actually made me feel a little excited. Perhaps, in my nature, there is also the potential to enjoy abusive love, and this is actually a sex method that I have not yet dabbled in with both PC and I.
I remembered the plot in the book where Mei tied Madame Chataile's pubic hair and tied it with wild flowers. I suddenly realized that abusive love is not real abuse, but a kind of like a puppy who saw his owner go home, screaming and biting his owner's fingers and ankles. It will not hurt, it will hurt, but it is just that itchy pain.
Those sadistic loves that really made me bruised all over my body, I think either I learned to go astray or I had more or less perverted elements in my heart. Otherwise, I could only be the couple who fought but didn't fight enough. When I got to bed, I caught the opportunity and took revenge in a legitimate way.
However, this painful experience cannot always continue at this time. After being busy for a long time, the trouble seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. He squatted there through a layer of cloth, not very much. He shook up and down for a long time, but the body hair in the zipper teeth seemed to be getting more and more.
jenny, can you, can you hold it in it with your hands, um, that, hairy, a little, I, I'm afraid it hurts you
OK, slow down
This was a good idea. I stuck one hand in from my waist and grabbed the clamped hairs. Mac fumbled outside and grabbed my pants and pulled them out, and just wanted to break the matter.
Alas, slower, slower, but while mac rubbed, it grabbed a few pubic hairs that were not clamped at all through my pants. I couldn't help but scream in pain again, and the other hand outside the pants grabbed the mac's hand tightly.
Sorry, sorry, mac apologized quickly, let go of his hand and groped on my lower abdomen, and then carefully lifted the pants that were pressed against me with three fingers.
No, no, wrong again, wrong again, wrong, before he could force, I felt that he had grabbed a few more unrelated ones, I quickly held his hand, here
While saying that, I held his hand and signaled where he should hold it. The hand in my pants that held the pubic hair that was clipped was also twisted his finger through his pants and told him where he was clipped.
Mac's hands were searching randomly on my lower abdomen. My lower abdomen was so sore and painful. Feeling the friction between my pants, it was very comfortable. My heart couldn't help but beat again. I suddenly felt that the drapery between me brought me some new stimulation. The strange mystery that gradually disappeared between me and the Mac returned to my feeling again. I was stimulated by a new adventure urge.
Just when I felt that he had found the right place, I held his finger's hand in my pants, and led his hand to move it quietly for a centimeter, allowing the Mac's fingertips to gently press against my soft and elastic belly, which was very close to the part between my legs.
This was just a tiny move, but it made me very nervous. Although the mac was squatting there through the curtain, it was impossible to see my movements. In fact, he was really just helping me solve the problem of my pants. However, for me, I was holding a strange man's hand and touching my belly
Moreover, I felt as if Mac also sensitively detected this subtle little movement of my body. His hand paused on my belly. Maybe it was only 0.1 second. In this moment, I felt his fingertips rubbing my belly slightly. Although this was just a tiny movement that could be almost ignored, the female sensitivity told me that he was responding to the movement of my fingers. All of this was full of pornographic hints to me.
My heart was beating wildly, and I felt like a heat flowing through my lower body. Through my pants, I took his hand and moved it downward. The other hand pressed on the back of his hand couldn't help but gently press down. I was hesitating if I had the courage to put his hand between my already hot and hot legs.
Oh, slow down, mac's hands seemed to tremble a little, my lower abdomen was pulled by body hair and hurt, and I hummed softly on my mouth, but this was no longer a pain for me at all, everything became so mysterious and exciting
My hand was no longer controlled by my own reason. I used my thumb and index finger to pinch the mac's palm through my pants and slid down. The hand outside that was pressed on the back of the mac's hand retreated a little, holding his wrist. The mac's movement seemed to be a little bolder. His hand softly, but it penetrated deep between my legs through the pants, pressing on my itchy pussy. His other hand also loosened the zipper head that was holding, slid to the outside of my thighs, and then gently pulled me in his direction, and then slid along my legs to my butt
The back of my pants was already loosely placed on the tip of my buttocks, almost falling off with a pull, so although the mac was still squatting there, it easily touched the tender and smooth skin on my buttocks. When his hand touched me, I couldn't help but feel nervous again, and my skin suddenly became tense, and the skin on my lower abdomen was hurt by the sudden nervousness.
I used the hand that was holding the mac wrist to put him away on my butt. He didn't insist, but just put it on the back of my thighs.
Although the game is exciting, I don't want him to do it too much. My body can only belong to PC
The boy not far behind the mac was still smiling at me. I don't know if he understood what the two people inside and outside the curtain were doing, but my breathing had begun to get heavy. I know that my expression was like a pear blossom with water at this moment. I think as long as he is a man, even if he doesn't know what I'm doing, he will not be indifferent to my charm.
My hands encouraged the mac, his slender fingers that made me very happy gently pressed my lower body, and my hips began to gently press down with the movement of his fingers, just like on the corner of the company's conference table
I felt as if the same man was performing my lewdness to another man. I really hoped that the mac under my feet would become a PC. Then I could pull off the curtains between the two, and in this mysterious and comfortable room, let him press me on the carpet and fuck me like last night in front of this handsome and upright little boy.
I restrained my ecstatic desire and smiled at the little boy standing two meters away. Oh, it's so troublesome. I said casually to him. While talking, waves of electric current spread to my whole body with the movement of my fingers. I couldn't help but frown slightly. The little boy thought I was being pinched again, so he gently advised me to say that it would be fine after a while.
This feeling of letting the mac play with me through his pants and talking to another man seemed to be like pressing the corner of the table in the conference room and calling someone was similar, but the stimulation was a hundred times stronger
Alas, can you help me pour a glass of water? I asked the boy gently
Of course, you can wait for a moment and he agreed happily, turned around and looked back at me before walking away, looking very reluctant.
Seeing him walk out of the room, mac stood up and grabbed my shoulder through the curtain. Sweat beads of water seeped on his head and his eyes were shining with longing. At this time, he was much more cute than when he was talking about fashion just now.
I quickly pushed him away a little, pulled the curtain between us with my hands and blocked my chest, put a finger on his lips, shook my head and smiled and said: Little brother, let's help me solve the problem first
Although I like him very much, I really don't want to cross this bottom line
At this time, the little boy also came in with a glass of water from outside. Mac squatted down angrily and began to gather his energy on the zipper.
The boy walked up to the front with water and stood beside the mac. One hand was still stretched into my pants and the other hand was outside to pull the pants for the mac. The little boy couldn't help but glance inside the curtain in a panic. I think, no matter how many women he had seen, he had never encountered this situation.
I smiled at him again, nodded my mouth, signaling him that my hands were occupying and could not be liberated, then turned my head to him, lowered it slightly and leaned towards the water cup in his hand. He hurriedly put the water cup to my mouth, and I sipped the ice water in the cup like a kitten.
Oh, the mac under my feet suddenly exerted force, my lower abdomen suddenly hurt, and my body shook. The boy in front of me was obviously scared by me. The water cup in my hand was knocked over by my chin, and the ice water spilled on my chest. The nipples were stimulated by the cold and stood up. I quickly held the curtain in front of me and wiped it on my breasts. The little boy was stunned for a moment and forgot to apologize to me.
At this time, Mac stood up and looked at me sweaty. I suddenly realized that my pants had slipped down to the carpet under my feet. The stuck zipper was finally solved by Mac. I was standing naked in front of two men through an 80 cm curtain, and the only piece of fabric was being pulled up by me to wipe the water stains on my breasts.
It hurts you again, jenny, mac's eyes still shine with the light of desire, but it is much more peaceful than before
Fortunately, I'm so sorry, I'm going to make you such a big deal! I responded to him with a smile
Miss, I'll get you clothes, and the clerk has also recovered. Should you wear a top or a skirt first?
A very good sentence, I heard it in my ears at this moment, and I felt so strange that there was a special atmosphere in the room
Well, I'll give me a top first. Generally speaking, I prefer the feeling of wearing only clothes
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