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Subject: {ASSM} [FSF] Bored by Lord Malinov
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Bored
by Lord Malinov
<dccain69@hotmail.com>

~~~
I leaned against the clothes rack, feeling bored, watching the space
that led to the dressing rooms.  For a guy shopping with a woman, her
departure to try on clothes is usually the worst part.  Sometimes
there are other attractive women wandering about, but the place was
deserted.  I fondled a cardigan and sighed.

"Come here," she said, peeking from behind the wall.  I made my way
through the sea of clothes.  "Zip me up," she commanded.  I reached
for the zipper, but before I took hold, she dashed back into the
dressing room.  I followed.  She closed the latticed door with a snap.
 Her skirt fell to the floor.

"Zip me up," she said again.  I raised the silver zipper to the collar
of her blouse.  "What do you think?" she asked, taking a few steps
back.  She wasn't even wearing panties.

"The bottom is nice," staring at her butt with a lewd smile.

"Yeah, the blouse doesn't really go with it.  Unzip me."

"My pleasure."  I pulled down the zipper and she pulled off the shirt.
 Watching me in the mirror, she struck a pose.

"Do you like this outfit?" she asked, admiring her naked beauty with
me.  I answered with a kiss and roaming hands.  She pulled me close,
tugged at my clothes.  Still cautious, I held back.  Her eagerness
quickly melted my reserve.  She bit her lip to silence the moans.

Wandering another ocean of color and style, she pulled a dress loose. 
"Can I try this on?" she asked.  "You won't be too bored?"

"Never," I answered.  "Hurry back."

~~~
Bored
by Lord Malinov
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