****** The Performer... Part VI by Voyjer ******
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The Performer... Part VI


Brought to you by Voyjer! Bobby had gotten a little put out with me after
letting his friends watch me masturbate for them. He told me not to encourage
them to fuck me... just perform and let them watch. I was a little irritated
with him too, since it was HIS idea for me to show my body to his friends!

The next day, I decided to go out on my own, without Bobby there to criticize
me, and have some fun with a stranger. I went down to the mall, and was
shopping in one of the Department Stores, when I noticed a mousy-looking clerk
looking at me from the purse department. I was wearing high heels, a moderate
grey wool skirt, and a dark blue button- front cotton blouse. I chose not to
wear underwear or a bra, and so had on a garter belt with "real" stockings! In
other words, I was cruisin' for viewin'!

I turned, undid two buttons on my blouse, then walked over to his area in the
store. Since it was a weekday and before lunch, there were very few people in
the entire store, and I had this area all to myself! He saw me head for the
glass counter across from where he was standing and hesitantly came over to
help.

"May I help you, ma'am?" he asked. "Yes, I'd like to see the Donna Karon bag in
a navy?" I replied. "I'm only filling in for the regular person, and I don't
know the products in this section. Could you point out the one you wish to
see?" he said. "Sure... let me see... hmmmm" I made it appear as if I were
contemplating my choices, and slowly leaned over to look closer in the glass
case. It just so "happened" that my blouse opened quite well, thank you, and
knew he could see my nipples from where he was standing. I glanced through the
case and saw him surreptitiously try to readjust himself in his pants when he
thought I couldn't see what he was doing.

I stayed there for a minute, then straightened up, pointed at the case, and
said, "I've changed my mind... as usual! I'd like to see the flesh tone
instead."

He blushed furiously, as I'm sure he thought I'd spoken unintentionally, and
said, "Uh, sure, uh which one of them?" (There were four in the case... but I
really wanted to see if he had the guts to show me his own "flesh toned bone"!)

I was still looking down at the case and pointed out two of the bags, "This one
and that one over there. Thanks." As he got the bags out of the display case, I
said, "Is it very stiff?" He jerked his head and looked at me, but I was
innocently feeling the leather of the bag. "No... this is nice and soft. Do you
like the looks of the one I'm holding?" I asked him. "Yes ma'am... it looks
nice." he replied, but he really didn't know much about the bags, and I could
tell he was VERY interested in looking again, so I indulged his curiosity.

I leaned over and let him get another good look at my 40 D chest, and said, "Do
you see any you think might feel as soft as the one I just looked at?" He
surprised me and said, "I can see two right now that I would bet are even
softer!" I didn't straighten up, but looked right at him, and saw him openly
looking down my blouse.

"Why you pervert!" I exclaimed. "Were you looking at my nipples?" I demanded.

That took his self-confidence away! He sputtered, "Oh no! No No NO! I just
meant, I mean, I was talking about a purse... not your, uh..."

"Not my tits, you mean? You little worm! I can't believe you spend your time
embarrassing customers by staring at them when they are vulnerable. I need to
report this right away!" and I turned as if to search for a member of
management.

"Oh please... don't report this... I am so ashamed. Please, it will get me
fired, and I need this job!" he begged. That's when I got an idea based upon my
activities last night. "What are you willing to do to keep me from going
upstairs and reporting you?" I asked him... knowing full well what I had in
mind!

"I can give you up to a 20% discount on any item in this area... I'll use my
employee discount!" was his response.

"Not nearly good enough. I can see that tiny dick of yours down there. It got
hard didn't it? The sight of an innocent woman shopping got you all hot and
bothered didn't it?" I demanded.

He blushed six shades of red, then meekly said, "Yes ma'am, I did get hard.
Your figure is lovely and breasts cause me to get so turned on. I am so sorry,
but yes, the sight of your braless chest made me hard."

"Step back from the counter," I told him. He did so, and as he stepped back I
undid the rest of my buttons after looking around to assure that we were really
alone in this part of the store. "I want to see it, then. Show me how much
you're affected when you see these," and I opened my blouse for him to see my
pale-pink tipped nipples! As usual they were rock hard, and his eyes were glued
to my nakedness. I looked down and saw his pants stiffen. I said, "Enough of
the view. Now take it out and let me see your pathetic little dick."

He unzipped his pants, reached in, pushed his boxers down under his scrotum and
pulled it all out for my inspection. He was only about 5" fully erect, but
there was liquid at his tip already. "Stroke it while I watch, you little jerk.
Make it squirt on the floor." He immediately started stroking himself, and
moaned a little when he saw me slowly raising the hem of my skirt! I said, "I
want to see that juice come out of you soon. Make it happen and be quick about
it, since I still need to finish shopping."

He couldn't believe it! He started rubbing himself with his right hand, using
his fingers back and forth, faster and faster. Just as my skirt was about to
reveal my light blonde hair, he climaxed and ended up shooting all over the
glass case side!!! It was dripping everywhere! I chuckled, dropped my skirt
back down before he had a chance to see me there, and said "Too bad! If you had
waited, I would have let you squirt into that warm slit nestled under my blonde
hair! Oh well, since you lack control, I guess I'll let you off the hook and
leave." With that, I buttoned my blouse, winked at him and turned and left him
in one hell of a mess!

By the time I got home, I was super horny! I went inside, and went directly to
our bedroom. I took off the skirt and lay back on our king-size bed. I left the
shoes on, since they made me feel like a performer in one of the X-rated
movies, unbuttoned my blouse for the second time that day, and proceeded to
stroke myself silly. I climaxed immediately, but it didn't quench my fire. I
reached over to Bobby's side of the bed and removed the vibrator he keeps there
and began using it on myself. It filled me up and made me spread my knees
obscenely so that I could use it to touch inside right where I like it.

I didn't hear the front door open, but I did hear Bobby say, "I'll get us two
beers. The spare bathroom's toilet is broken, go ahead in my room and use the
master bathroom." I debated on getting covered, then decided to have some more
fun! I lay back, with the vibrator half-in my silken slit and pretended to be
asleep, with my legs wide open. I had my eyes slitted so I could sort of see,
and was surprised when Dave walked in! He always jokes with me, flirting
outrageously, but had never tried to make any move on me.

He walked in as if to go to our bathroom, and stopped dead in his tracks when
he saw me "asleep" with my legs spread and my blouse open. He glanced over his
shoulder as if to see where Bobby was, then whispered, "Kelly? Are you awake?"
I didn't move.

He stepped closer to the bed and gave me a most thorough going-over with his
eyes! Just as he was reaching over to touch my right breast, Bobby said, "Find
it ok?" and Dave said back, "Yes... just a second, I was looking at one of your
figurines (we have a collection of Loving Care statuettes in our room). Be
right out!" It was hard to keep from laughing! The only "figurine" he was
interested in was ME! I then chose that moment to slip over on to my side and
bring my knees together. I frowned, as if still in sleep, reached down and
started stroking myself with the vibrator, as if I wasn't really awake. I
moaned a little then let my eyelids flutter. He saw I was "awakening" and
darted into the bathroom, shutting the door.

I yawned loudly (for his benefit), and pulled the comforter over me and lay
back as if I were asleep again. He came out, and Bobby was standing in the
bedroom doorway. "Oh! Looks like Kelly's taking a nap!" Bobby said. "I didn't
want to wake her up" Dave replied, "So I just snuck into the bathroom." He
didn't know that Bobby loves to show me off, but this time Bobby genuinely
didn't know a thing about it! "Well, let's go drink that beer, and we'll go
meet the guys in a few minutes down at the club," Bobby said, as they left the
bedroom.

Well, getting seen by two men in one day wasn't too bad for doing it on my own.
I just can't wait until Bobby gets back so I can share my two adventures with
him! He told me last night that I needed to try and be submissive more often,
and I imagine my bout with the clerk will make him laugh!

I DO wonder what Bobby meant the other day, though, when he said I ought to
take obedience lessons... but that will have to wait for another day!

Voyjer brings it to you once more!

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