Wandering around the men's department you take in all suits we have to offer here at Saks. Reaching up with your hand strokes each jacket testing the feel of the wool on your fingertips. I saunter up in a tight black pencil skirt hugging every curve. You can't take your eyes off my frame until you notice the pair of bright red paten leather skyscraper heels. These shoes say fuck me all over them…
I ask you, "Is there something I can help you with, sir?” You tell me you're in the market for a new suit, but aren't sure of your measurements. Being the professional woman I am I ask you if you would be more comfortable with a gentleman assisting you today to which you respond…"No need to call anyone else to assist you look capable"
First we look at the selection we have, you tell me color choices and fabrics you like while I am already undressing you in my head. Once we have an idea of your style I tell you we need to go into the back to take your measurements. I pull out my tape and start with your neck. Turn around bending over slightly so you can get a good look at me ass Jot down your number and ask you to spread your arms out.