Thread: déjà-vu of a nightmare - Alan23 and Sandy)

walking down the mall i noticed my shorts riding up higher and higher, but somewhere deep in my mind, a voice kept telling me that i was not allowed to adjust them without asking permission first. just then an older lady aproached me and whispered that my shorts seem to have worked up. with tears in my eyes i gratefully whispered back may i please pull them down? she looks at me as if i was completely mad, but with a shrug of her shoulders she replies be my guest child, pull them down as far as you like and she walks away quickly, as if she doesn't want to be seen with me. but it doesn't matter, i have permission now and carefully pull my shorts down the best i can. they are way to short to ear them in public, especially without underwear ... underwear, yes, i have to find a lingerie shop. that is important now! clumsily i continue, my left ankle hurting real bad, but i can't rest, not now, not before i find the right shop. the mall directory was very clear, it had to be here somewhere. finally i see it, it's a small boutique, and the dessous in the window are absolutely not what i would usually wear, but there is no other shop here, so i walk in. usually i would now look for something suitable, and buy it, but i know i can't do that. i walk up to a bored sales lady and want to ask for something in cotton, comfortable and not to showy, but instead i say i have tiny tits that sag down to my navel, and i don't shave my cunt. do you have anything that would make my saggy udders look at least somewhat human, and panties that will cover my hairy snatch? she looks at me in shock and gasps for air, but i am as shocked as she is and tears of humiliation start to roll down my cheeks again, while i blush crimson. all i want to do is run out of the store and crawl into some hole, but i can't instead i tell her money is no object, just find something, anything that would solve my problem slowly she starts to grasp the situation, and, to my surprise she looks around and, ignoring me she calls out ok jamie, you asshole, where are the cameras? with tears in my eyes i shake my head. no, no cameras i say underwear, a bra and panties please she looks at me again and then around the store one more time. did you say money is no object? she asks carefully? yes i reply, knowing that this is very wrong. why would i want to spend money in a boutique when i could get decent and comfortable underwear in any department store? but i know i do need it, and i know i need to try it on right away. well she says looking me up and down do you mind showing me some id? nervous as i am it takes a while to find my drivers license, but she seems satisfied with that. come with me ... uh ... lady. what size are you? she says and walks to the back of the store. 36 c i reply and she looks at me with a raised eyebrow. didn't you say tiny? yes, tiny. 36 c i answer and she shakes her head but shows me several bra and panty combinations and i don't like any of them. they are all frilly and mostly see through, but even though i don't like them, i select a black pair, not even looking at the price tag. i have to try them on i say and to my surprise she nods yeah, if i were you, i would too. but when you try them, and not buy them, you will have to pay 10 of the price. we can't sell them full price if someone did wear them, you know. no i don't know, and i think it is ridiculous, but instead of protesting i just nod and follow her to the changing room. for some reason i am unable to close the curtain behind me, but the second she notices it, she does, and i feel very relieved. the bra is scratchy, but it does fit, and the panties rise up to my hips, way over the shorts i'm wearing, but they both fit well, and the bra finally holds my soft breasts in place. i do want to keep them on right now, but for some reason i take them off again, slip into my too short shorts and my tank top again and leave to changing room. i take them i announce, and the lady grins happy. i pay with my credit card, and she checks my id again. looking at my face for quite some time before she gives it back to me. she wants to put the bra and panties into a shopping bag, but something tells me that this would not be good. no i announce to her surprise i take them like that and i grab both pieces in one hand and leave the store.