This happened to me a few years ago while I was on a date with a man who was very dapper, he dressed comfortably but fashionably and was a perfect gentleman. The whole date was marvelous, we met at the mall to go to his favorite tea shop, the blend he put together was lovely and delicious, as we talked and walked around he would graze his hand over my lover back and cup my ass gently while we stood still. He was very affectionate and would whisper the most romantic things in my ear, he would tell me I was the most beautiful creature on earth & how lucky he was to be put with a literal goddess.
He decided to take me into my favorite store just to shop around when he saw, what I call my “Wednesday Addams” dress and told me I absolutely HAD to try it on that it would compliment my figure. I was afraid it was too little and that if he saw me in it he would be disappointed; he insisted and gently kissed my cheek, held my waist and grinned. He wasn’t much taller than me, had shaved dirty blond hair and a brown mustache; not my typical man but ended up setting a standard.
I took the dress and went to the changing room, it’s a small store and the room is next to the clearance section, which is where he stood waiting. I noticed while changing just how wet this guy had made me, all I could think about was looking so good in this dress that he absolutely HAD to take me home and fuck my brains out; I was nervous and so wet my panties were getting sticky and creamy. I adjusted everything and looked in the mirror, he had hyped me up all evening and I was feeling it, he was right my curves popped my tits looked fantastic and the fabric just swayed back and forth over my hips and ass.
Coming out I was still nervous, he saw me and his whole demeanor changed. He pulled my body into his by my waist and drove his hand up the dress along the outside, feeling it’s black velvet hug my rolls and curves tightly. He kissed my neck and then out of no where, took a deep breath in sniffing along my shoulder and collar bone. Looking around he quickly ushered us into the changing room where he locked the door and continued to sniff along my neck as he kissed me, he reached up my dress and didn’t even need to go beyond my panties to tell just how much I wanted him to fuck me. He pushed his finger onto my clit and rubbed it through the panties soaking them even more, I was in a daze at this point I wanted him so badly I would have gotten on my knees right there in the changing room. He stopped, fixed his clothing and mine then slowly snuck us out of the room and paid for the dress which I wore for the rest of the evening. At the end of the night he decided he didn’t want to wait any longer and rented a room for us, The Red Roof Inn, we went upstairs and he began to take things from his backpack. I took my dress off, undid my hair and got comfortable while he presented me with an origami heart and let me pick the condom I wanted to use. While he was preparing we talked, I asked him why he was sniffing me so much in the store and he said “You have one of the best odors I’ve ever smelled”, which made me nervous I did not want to smell bad! He corrected himself when he was I was nervous and said “it’s like pheromones, your smell is strong like a warm rose, it’s earthy and sweet. I smelled it when you came out of the changing room and when I looked at you, it took all I had not to take you right there. You make me feel very, primal.”