With grim determination you response "I said im doing it so im doing it".
Mr Crassle smiles from behind you, he kisses your shoulder then your ear, licking the earlobe.
"One more thing, you have to stay in here for another 5 minues, WITH the door open" he said.
"Why?" you reply
"Well you have to give me a chance to get to the car and have it ready and waiting for you" he replied.
"Call it a race if you will, i may be getting older but i can still move, lets have some fun with it" said Mr Crassle, turning you to face him.
"Ok now remeber, 5 minutes" he said, backing out of the stall pushing the door all the way in so it locks in the open position. Trying to close the door with just your feet and in the heels would be one hell of a challege.
You watch Mr Crassle slowly step out of the stall then disapper out the entrnace to the male change rooms and is gone.
You stand there, trying to think of ideas how to get to Mr Crassle's car. 'Did he park in 4F or was it 4E' you think. You look down at your shoes 'How am i going to run with these, ill break an ankle' you think, lifting your feet slightly.
You glance at the cloak over the entrnace and notice only 2 minutes have passed.
It was then you hear footsteeps approach the change room. 'Oh crap someones coming' you freeze, hoping that the person coming would notice you.
You watch as a largeish man walks past your change stall, fortunatly he was too busy looking at all the pants in his arms to notice you stand there. Your was racing a million miles a minute when he passed and disappeared into the stall two down from you.
You glance up at the cloak, '1 minute to go .... why am i waiting one minute .... i should go now .... its not like he owns me or anything .... he does have a long dick though ...' you ponder.
You glance up at the clock and notice 5 minutes wore up.
With confidence you boldy exit the change stall, your pussy still damp from the sex activity and excitment from today.
You approach the entrance to the change room and then stand in the door way looking out.
You see people moving around, a couple looking at the men's suit, a woman looking at male underwear, 2 shop assistants chatting. None of them have noticed you standing the doorway, naked as the day you wore born, with your arms tied behind your back.
Suddenly you start to doubt youself agian.
'Ok relax Joy, you won't be able to run with these shoes so its ether walk or leave the shoes' you ponder.
'Or i could try and sneak my way out, although there are security cameras everywhere, it wouldn't take long before a guard or two catchs me ... maybe could be the guard that picked up the photos from teh photobooth'.
It was then you just notice one of the male shop assistants was looking at you, you can only see his head so assume he could only see you.
- Walk out into the store, causally, trying to keep to vacant isle like nothing happening
- Run back into the change room
- Run and lose the shoes
- The shop assistant is a familer person? |