An inviting smile curves her full and pouty lips, red as roses, and her perfume fills the air. Her husband takes her hand, and their ringed fingers en...twine as his other arm he loops around her, drawing her towards him. Their kiss is passionate, yet gentle.Together, they remove her wedding dress. Together, they remove his black tuxedo. Together, they settle onto the bed.Her lingerie is flattering, but no silk could be as soft as her bare, smooth skin. Her husband peels each item off her as if. 'Fuck! I'm going to cum..!' I just about managed to blurt out as the first shot of spunk splattered against the back of the stall.Almost in an air of panic, my companion hurriedly tried to get out of the way of my ejaculating member, aiming my cock towards the opposite wall of the cubicle. He wasn't quite successful, as I'd deposited a couple of sizeable globules of cum onto his overcoat! Still, he masturbated me, until there was nothing but a stubborn drop left on the tip of my prick. I had to. Then for the next couple of hours had me try on my other outfits, for everyday wear and other occasions. The evening gowns were lovely and had very sexy teases in them, such as slits going to the hip, or opaque chiffon above and below the breasts. All the other dresses and skirts were no closer than four inches to my knees. The lingerie was in various colors: red, white, black, violet and pink matching sets, and the hosiery was all stockings, no pantyhose. The shoe were all 4 inches or more in. " Right. Okay, Lisa." ... I'm scared David!" Can I talk?" He used his sarcastic voice, maybe knowing that it would at least snap me out of my panic. Anger was better than panic, right? "Thank you. Have you tested yourself?" Tested? No. What test ... I'm late. I told you..." Girls are late all the time, believe me." He sounded bored, doubtful even, and I'd expected a bit more excitement out of him. But David has five sisters, and he is a doctor, so he did know what he was talking about. I knew.