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Tan Lines & Steamy Finds
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by Gregory Dark
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PREFACE
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"Tan Lines & Steamy Finds", that's the name of my beach side boutique
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and this is the story of how it was instrumental in introducing me to my
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hidden sexual preferences.
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CHAPTER ONE
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My father wanted to give me a helping hand toward my goal of owning a
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fashion design company. Buying me a boutique at whatever location
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(within reason) was certainly a generous graduation gift. Owning and
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operating a bikini and lingerie store overlooking a beautiful beach on
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the Pacific had too much promise not to accept the offer. Having just
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received a degree in fashion merchandising, the decision of what to sell
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was left entirely to me. I'm sure father was pleased with my choice.
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The very first day of business assured me I was heading in the right
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direction. Beautiful women walking by the store front clad in all
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manner of swimsuits was reason enough, but the most important feature of
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my new store which was a recommendation of the architect, made me
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certain. A wall of one way mirrors allowing store personnel to observe
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customers in the dressing rooms for security reasons. Who was I to
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question her wisdom? After all she had designed many clothing stores in
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her career. Of course I didn't mention that I wasn't planning on hiring
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until I was sure business would support it.
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Shortly before lunch, a very pretty young lady came in from the beach
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and began browsing. The lime green and black malliot she wore made her
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very short blonde hair look stunning. She chose a couple of suits from
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the petites rack and headed for the fitting rooms. Luckily there was no
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one else in the store. I could slip into the back room behind the
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counter where I could watch her change.
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The first suit was a floral print twist bandeau top with a matching
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thong back bikini. She quickly stripped off the one piece she was
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wearing and slipped the bikini bottoms up her gorgeous legs and over her
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tight ass. She was facing away from the mirror so I could not see her
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breasts before she got the bandeau top on. When she turned around to
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look at herself in the mirror the sight of her smallish mounds
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restrained by the thin cloth made me aware just how badly I wanted to
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see what I had missed. I made a mental note to move the clothing hooks
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from the back of the doors to a side wall in each room. She turned this
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way and that, smoothing the suit in places, and checking the fit. This
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afforded me a great view of her firm ass as she bent at the waist to
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check how much the back would creep between her cheeks. It looked great
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to me but she didn't seem pleased. She turned back to the door where
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the other suit, a very sheer royal blue malliot, hung from the poorly
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placed hook.
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She unclipped the top and placed it on the hook. As I imagined what her
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nipples would look like, she slid the bikini off her hips and let it
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drop to the floor. When she knelt down to pick it up her ass was so
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close to the glass it seemed I could smell her skin. She stepped into
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the one piece and pulled it up her smooth body and slipped her arms
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through the thin straps. Once again she turned to check the fit and I
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was thrilled to see just how sheer the material was. I could see each
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little bump around her nipples, showing clearly the size of her areola.
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I had imagined correctly that they were about the diameter of a quarter.
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I believe she noticed as well, because she brush her fingertips across
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both nipples and smiled as they became erect. Needles to say, her
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nipples weren't the only things erect. My cock was rock hard by now,
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and I began rubbing it through my shorts.
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I was shocked out of my daze when she turned and walked out of the
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dressing room wearing the new suit. She was at the petites rack
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browsing again when I walked out of the back room, trying to hide my
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bulge. She looked over and said "I like this one. What do you think of
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me in pink?"
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"I think you could wear any color," I said.
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"Thanks!" She kept the suit and turned to the lingerie section saying,
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"Oh look, you've got sexy underthings too." She selected a camisole and
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panty set and walked toward the counter. I think she caught a glimpse
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of the bulge in my shorts as she set the pink malliot and the lingerie
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down by the register, but said only, "I'll get both the blue and the
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pink ones."
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As soon as the door shut I sprinted into the back to resume my post. To
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my delight, she was facing the mirror and pulling the straps of the suit
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off her shoulders. My erection which had faded from the scare at the
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counter raged into being as she pulled the suit down past her breasts,
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exposing her hardening nipples to my gaze. She cupped her breasts in her
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hands and rubbed lightly in a big circle to relieve the feeling of
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constraint left by the swimsuit. She changed the motion of her hands so
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that her flattened palms were caressing her nipples in small circles.
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She closed her eyes and pinched her nipples between thumb and middle
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finger. She pulled her breast out from her chest by her swollen
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nipples. She breathed out a low throaty moan as she shook her tits from
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side to side while pulling harder on her nipples.
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Her eyes opened and looked directly into where my eyes would be if not
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for the mirror. She kept her gaze fixed as she slowly lowered the suit
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the remaining distance past her hips. I don't recall the suit ever
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hitting the floor because my eyes were fixed on the little blonde mohawk
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bush between her legs.
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Her eyes closed again and her head tilted back slightly as one hand
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returned to her breast and a finger on the other hand slid into the
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folds of her pussy. Pushing her finger in and out of her wet cunt and
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fiercely twisting her nipple, she began to tremble from head to toe.
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Releasing the tormented nipple she reached down to spread her lips apart
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with one hand and jerked the other hand side to side with direct
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pressure on her clit. The orgasm that resulted caused her knees to
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buckle and she almost fell. Still quivering, she put her old suit on
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and paused a minute to regain her composure before exiting the fitting
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room.
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This time I was waiting for her behind the counter as she emerged. She
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set the blue malliot down with the rest of the things she wanted and
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said, "You've got a lot of nice things here."
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"Thanks, I hope others notice so business will pick up," I said while
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ringing up the purchase.
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"I'm sure it will."
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"That comes to $131.25."
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She paid for the items and I followed her to the door to lock up after
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her. I definitely needed a lunch break!
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There's plenty more of this story to come if people are interested. If
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you would like to share your comments about my stories, I can be reached
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on Nix Pix BBS - (303)920-1263.
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