How It Began Part 3
During our walk, we came upon the “Victoria’s Secrets” outlet.
Personally, these stores tend to make me very nervous whenever I had to enter.
Here I was, a stranger in a strange land.
Sam on the other hand was glowing with anticipation.
She bounded from one display to the next.
Each item she picked up, she would turn, and look at me with the devil in her eyes.
Oh what the fuck have I created?
I thought to myself with a chuckle.
With a handful of items Sam was directed towards the fitting rooms in the rear of the store.
Following her towards the fitting rooms, I took a seat outside those rooms.
For the most part, the rooms were out of sight from the front of the store.
Ten minutes later, Sam poked her head out from around the corner.
When she saw that the coast was clear, she stood in the doorway wearing nothing but a pair of thong lace panties, and matching bra.
Fuck this girl is so fucking sexy, was my first thought.
This little display was repeated about a dozen times, each time with a different, yet just as sexy set of bras, and panties.
With a handful of items, I offered the clerk my credit card, paid for the items, and then we were off to our house.