Sipping my coffee, Todd asked what I remembered.I took a few minutes to think and I started telling him my thoughts.
I got up in the morning, feeling rather randy.Enjoying a rare Friday off, I hadn’t really planned on anything for the day outside of regular housework, and maybe taking the car for an oil change.I had gotten out of bed, showered and dressed.Nothing fancy or pretentious.Some peach-colored cotton bikini panties and a similar shaded soft cup bra.Pecan shade pantyhose and a pleated tartan skirt paired with a fluffy cowl neck sweater completed my outfit.As I futzed around the house, I just wore simple slippers but when I grabbed my purse to head out with the car, and slid on some 1-1/2” heels; what I call my “lawyer pumps”.I wore minimal makeup hitting my eyes with some light shadow, a couple of swipes with the mascara and a lap around my lips with a neutral shade of lipstick.
It was a lazy morning so I thought I’d hit the mall as well and see what was on sale.I walked into Forever 21 and started browsing the racks for something I just couldn’t live without.A cute little 18-something walked over and asked if I had anything in mind.She had a sexy but cute little ensemble on but I was looking for something else.I explained I had a couple of club-style dresses but I didn’t really want another LBD.She led me to a display along the wall that had some fancy dresses that weren’t bodycon style.I really liked how they looked.Not garish but a bit more refined or stylish than what you would normally expect.She looked at me and asked, “14?’I replied that “My bottom is a size 14 but I can fit into an 18 up top much nicer.”Sorting through, the gal grabbed a 16 off the rack and another dress in a 1X for me to try.Marlie, as I learned apologized saying “this is the biggest size we carry.” I told her I fully understood and we walked to the fitting room.
I stepped in and got undressed. Marlie seemed anxious to make a sale that morning because she asked how they were fitting, long before I was even fully into them.I couldn’t reach the zipper on the 16 but I stepped out to show her the fit.When she had me turn around, she zipped it up for me and said “you might need someone to help you getting out of this one” I spun back around and while I don’t sport a trouser snake by any sense of the term, I was harder than usual and it JUST BARELY printed against the dress.Marlie was looking me up and down and she bent over to look at the length of the hem.There was NO WAY she didn’t see my bulge.She seemed shocked after that because she then started blurting out her words instead of speaking as if I were just another customer.She stepped behind me, unzipped the dress and said quickly “Let’s see how the other fits”.I changed into the 1X dress and opened the door for Marlie to see.The first thing I noticed is she was staring at where my crotch would be.I broke her trance by saying that I was able to zip this dress up but I really didn’t like the way it sat on my hips.My hips obviously were not in the place they were supposed to be for a woman’s dress.Marlie agreed and I went back in and redressed in my clothes.
I brought the dresses out to her and told her that neither really seemed to fit me. She apologized for not having anything that worked but, laid her hand on my arm saying “stop in again next week and I’ll see if I come up with something.”
Todd looked at me and asked, “what about last night? Do you remember anything about that?”
