"Don't get ahead of yourself. I'm not 'your' Rose." She replied, hitting me lightly with her elbow in my stomach, though her voice carried a playful tone.
"I thought we were girlfriend and boyfriend." I said, pretending to sound hurt.
"Yeah, we are." she admitted softly.
"Then aren't you 'my' Rose?" I asked, grinning at her.
"I hate you." She said, though there was no real anger in her voice. She let go of my arm and walked gracefully into a nearby clothing store, her cream sundress swaying gently around her smooth thighs with every step.
The short hem fluttered teasingly, occasionally riding up and giving me tempting glimpses of her long, pale legs and the soft curve of her ass.
"What? What's with that suddenly?" I asked, quickly following her inside the store.
We stepped into the clothing store together, the cool air conditioning brushing against my skin as the soft hum of background music filled the space.
The store was fairly spacious, with racks of summer dresses, casual tops, and skirts neatly arranged under bright lighting. Rose's eyes lit up as she looked around, her excitement returning.
I followed her as she browsed through the racks, occasionally picking up a dress and holding it against her body to check the color. Every time she moved, her silver-white ponytail bounced cutely with each step, and the undone top button of her dress continued to offer that tantalizing hint of soft, milky cleavage.
After a few minutes, Rose pulled out several dresses with a bright smile.
"I'm going to try these on, wait for me here, okay?" She said, holding up a small pile.
She disappeared into one of the small trial rooms at the back. Although, It was barely a room just a narrow space closed off by a thick curtain that didn't quite reach the floor.
I stood outside, leaning against the wall, feeling a strange mix of nervousness and anticipation. The curtain looked too thin, too flimsy. Anyone walking by could potentially see shadows or movement. The thought made my heart beat faster.
A few moments later, the curtain rustled.
"Alex… what do you think of this one?" Rose asked shyly as she pulled the curtain aside just enough to step out.
She was wearing a light pastel yellow sundress with thin straps. It was cute and casual, hugging her slender waist and flaring out gently around her hips. The neckline was modest but still showed the upper swell of her perky breasts, the fabric soft against her glowing skin. She did a little twirl, making the skirt lift slightly and reveal more of her smooth thighs.
"It looks really good on you. You look adorable." I said honestly, my heart beating fast.
"Really? Okay, next one then!" Rose smiled shyly, cheeks turning pink.
She disappeared behind the curtain again. I could hear the soft rustle of fabric as she changed. My mind wandered dangerously, imagining her slipping out of the previous dress, her pale skin exposed for a moment. I swallowed hard and looked away, trying to focus on the store instead.
A minute later, the curtain moved again.
This time she wore a soft pink top paired with a white pleated skirt. The top left her shoulders and collarbones bare, showing off her elegant neckline and the smooth curve where her neck met her shoulders. The skirt was short, ending mid-thigh, highlighting her long, white and smooth legs. She looked incredibly cute and feminine.
"How about this?" She asked, tilting her head and doing a small spin. The skirt flared up dangerously, almost giving me a peek underneath.
"You look beautiful, like a princess." I replied, my voice a little thicker than I intended.
"You're being too nice today." Rose giggled softly, clearly pleased.
She went back in. The next outfit was bolder. When she stepped out, my breath caught.
She wore a tight-fitting black crop top that ended just below her breasts, exposing her flat, toned stomach and the soft curve of her waist. Paired with it was a high-waisted denim shorts that was shorter than the previous ones, hugging her hips tightly and showing off her long, pale thighs.
The crop top clung to her perky breasts, the outline of her bra faintly visible, her cleavage more clear than before.
"Does this look okay?" she asked, biting her lip nervously while turning side to side. The movement made her breasts jiggle slightly in the tight top.
"It… looks really hot on you." I felt my pants tighten uncomfortably. I admitted, unable to stop my eyes from roaming over her exposed midriff and thighs.
"Hot? Really?" Rose's cheeks turned bright red. She smiled shyly but looked secretly pleased.
She disappeared behind the curtain once more. This time when she came out, the outfit was even more revealing.
The dress was a deep red bodycon style that hugged every curve of her body like a second skin. It was strapless, pushing her perky breasts up and creating deep, mouth-watering cleavage. The hem was dangerously short, barely covering the lower curve of her ass. Every movement made the fabric stretch across her chest and hips, accentuating her slim waist and the gentle flare of her hips.
"This one is… a bit too much, right?" Rose stood there shyly, hands clasped in front of her.
"No… you look incredible. Really sexy." I stared, my throat dry. I never saw her in dresse like this much revealing, it fitted perfectly on her voluptous body.
Her blush deepened, but she didn't immediately go back in. She turned slowly, showing me the back. The dress clung tightly to her round ass, the fabric stretching over her soft cheeks. I felt myself twitch hard in my pants.
After a few more outfits that were some cute, some casual, Rose went in for the final one. This time she didn't come out immediately.
"Alex…" she whispered from behind the curtain, her voice low and hesitant.
"Turn around for a second." I turned my back to the curtain, heart pounding.
"Okay… you can look now." she whispered.
I turned back around. Rose had pulled the curtain slightly open, just enough to peek out with the upper half of her body.
She was wearing a sexy maroon lingerie set. The bra was made of sheer, see-through material that left almost nothing to the imagination. Her full, perky breasts were clearly visible through the delicate lace, her pink nipples faintly visible beneath the fabric. The bra pushed her tits together, creating deep, inviting cleavage that rose and fell with her nervous breathing.
She was holding the bottom of the curtain with both hands, hiding her lower body, but the way she stood there, shy yet bold enough to show me this made my cock throb painfully in my pants.
"Do… do you like it?" she asked softly, her voice trembling with embarrassment, cheeks burning bright red.
I couldn't speak for a moment, my eyes locked on her beautiful breasts barely contained by the sheer maroon colored bra.
To be continued…
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