was a gentleman. In true Mandy fashion, of course, I couldn’t resist…
“I want to get something from Victoria’s Secret.” I purposely bit my bottom lip, just to make it that much more uncomfortable for him. His handsome face began to redden and he kept looking around, like a child nervous about being caught for something.
“Um, okay then,” he stuttered. “I guess there’s going to be some lucky guy sometime.”
Standing on my tippy toes, I got as close to his face as I could and ran my hand softly up the back of his neck. I pulled his face towards me, avoiding a kiss, which he desperately wanted.
I whispered in his ear. “Then consider yourself one lucky guy, soldier.” I stuck my tongue out slightly and slowly ran it up his ear. I continued to whisper to him. “Pick out anything you want me to wear for you.”
I dropped back down off my tippy toes and attempted to lead him in the store. He pulled back and grabbed my pretzel bag out of my hand and quickly held the bag in position over his crotch.
“I need a minute here,” he said, half in humor and half in embarrassment.
I took a finger and pulled the bag forward while peeking behind it. Apparently, I had done a good job of being a tease because pushing against his dress blues was his little soldier at full attention. Only the bulge was anything but little.
Looking up at his blue eyes, my heart swelled as I smiled. “Sure thing, soldier boy,” I giggled.
I gave him the time he needed to cool down by window browsing. After a few minutes passed, he came up behind me and gave me a hug. I really hoped he wasn’t going to shy away from my offer.
“Damn you for that,” he said, still holding me from behind.
“I’m sorry.” I leaned my head back to talk. “I just couldn’t resist.”
“Well, I’m keeping you to your word.”
“Good,” I teased. “I would never lie to a man in uniform, so let’s go pick something out.”
We walked hand in hand into Victoria’s Secret. Holy shit, I think this was a big mistake . Right away, I noticed a bunch of women making their way to whatever section John was closest to. Each time he moved, they followed. From how these women were acting, you would have thought there was a model show going on. I thought I was pretty for the most part and carried myself well, but being surrounded by all these beautiful, sexy women was a real test of my self-confidence. They were sure to visually inspect panties and nighties right in front of him. One woman even held up lingerie to her body to show off. Some would attempt basic eye contact, while others were more extreme and purposely bumped into him, hoping for an opportunity to talk.
I was quickly losing my confidence and self-esteem among the crowd of hot-bodied women that clearly seemed to have a craving for the man I came in with. I had a feeling that John sensed my annoyance because he was never more than two feet from me at any given time. He was sure to keep his eyes glued on me and not let any of those women distract him. That helped to lighten my mood up , and I quickly gained my confidence back.
“How about these?” I asked as I held up a pair of hot red, lace panties with matching bra set.
“I think anything in here would look great on you,” he said loudly. “But what you’re holding up now is my pick!” he practically yelled as he pointed to the matching set.
I laughed at him, “Okay, relax. You’re being loud and everyone’s looking.”
“I don’t care. They think they’re sexy, but I want them to know what sexy really looks like,” he said as he wrapped his arm around me. By now a third employee scurried over to ask not me, but John, if there was anything she could help him with. I took a step back to see how he handled her.
“Actually,” John said, pointing at me, “we’re here for her.”
“That’s fine. Looks like she found something already. So, is there anything you’d like from me, sir?” she continued to press.
Holy
“I want to get something from Victoria’s Secret.” I purposely bit my bottom lip, just to make it that much more uncomfortable for him. His handsome face began to redden and he kept looking around, like a child nervous about being caught for something.
“Um, okay then,” he stuttered. “I guess there’s going to be some lucky guy sometime.”
Standing on my tippy toes, I got as close to his face as I could and ran my hand softly up the back of his neck. I pulled his face towards me, avoiding a kiss, which he desperately wanted.
I whispered in his ear. “Then consider yourself one lucky guy, soldier.” I stuck my tongue out slightly and slowly ran it up his ear. I continued to whisper to him. “Pick out anything you want me to wear for you.”
I dropped back down off my tippy toes and attempted to lead him in the store. He pulled back and grabbed my pretzel bag out of my hand and quickly held the bag in position over his crotch.
“I need a minute here,” he said, half in humor and half in embarrassment.
I took a finger and pulled the bag forward while peeking behind it. Apparently, I had done a good job of being a tease because pushing against his dress blues was his little soldier at full attention. Only the bulge was anything but little.
Looking up at his blue eyes, my heart swelled as I smiled. “Sure thing, soldier boy,” I giggled.
I gave him the time he needed to cool down by window browsing. After a few minutes passed, he came up behind me and gave me a hug. I really hoped he wasn’t going to shy away from my offer.
“Damn you for that,” he said, still holding me from behind.
“I’m sorry.” I leaned my head back to talk. “I just couldn’t resist.”
“Well, I’m keeping you to your word.”
“Good,” I teased. “I would never lie to a man in uniform, so let’s go pick something out.”
We walked hand in hand into Victoria’s Secret. Holy shit, I think this was a big mistake . Right away, I noticed a bunch of women making their way to whatever section John was closest to. Each time he moved, they followed. From how these women were acting, you would have thought there was a model show going on. I thought I was pretty for the most part and carried myself well, but being surrounded by all these beautiful, sexy women was a real test of my self-confidence. They were sure to visually inspect panties and nighties right in front of him. One woman even held up lingerie to her body to show off. Some would attempt basic eye contact, while others were more extreme and purposely bumped into him, hoping for an opportunity to talk.
I was quickly losing my confidence and self-esteem among the crowd of hot-bodied women that clearly seemed to have a craving for the man I came in with. I had a feeling that John sensed my annoyance because he was never more than two feet from me at any given time. He was sure to keep his eyes glued on me and not let any of those women distract him. That helped to lighten my mood up , and I quickly gained my confidence back.
“How about these?” I asked as I held up a pair of hot red, lace panties with matching bra set.
“I think anything in here would look great on you,” he said loudly. “But what you’re holding up now is my pick!” he practically yelled as he pointed to the matching set.
I laughed at him, “Okay, relax. You’re being loud and everyone’s looking.”
“I don’t care. They think they’re sexy, but I want them to know what sexy really looks like,” he said as he wrapped his arm around me. By now a third employee scurried over to ask not me, but John, if there was anything she could help him with. I took a step back to see how he handled her.
“Actually,” John said, pointing at me, “we’re here for her.”
“That’s fine. Looks like she found something already. So, is there anything you’d like from me, sir?” she continued to press.
Holy
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