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Callie looks at me and frowns, and I can’t help but laugh. The women I’ve brought here in the past rarely have such simple tastes.
“Bring some dresses too,” I say.
“Yes. Dresses!” Callie claps her hands together.
“I don’t really wear dresses,” Jessie protests.
“But you might need one if you ever want to come to the club? Or go out somewhere? Just try some?” I suggest, hoping that I might be the one to take her to such places.
“Okay. Dresses,” Jessie agrees.
“And some underwear too, Callie,” I add, and I watch in perverted satisfaction as the flush creeps over Jessie’s cheeks.
“Of course.” Callie winks at me, and then she disappears out of the dressing room.
Jessie turns to me with a slight frown on her beautiful face. “What kind of place is this?”
“It’s a boutique. Callie owns it and she’s an old friend.”
She nods. “So, you do this a lot? Bring women here and watch them try on clothes? Is that, like, your thing?”
“I used to do it. Not so much anymore. I don’t have to watch if you don’t want me to. There’s a curtain over there.” I nod toward the corner of the large room. “But I have already seen you completely naked. So?” I shrug.
She blushes deeper. “About that…” she says, just as Callie walks back into the room.
“I pulled some of these for you earlier. Conor told me your size, and these are a few pieces I thought you might like.” She says that last part to me rather than Jessie. She knows my tastes well.
Jessie takes the clothes from her, and Callie leaves again. She holds up the first item of clothing. It’s a short black mini dress with leather and mesh panels.
“You think this is me?” She arches one eyebrow.
“You won’t know until you try it on.” I sit back in my chair, hoping that she’s going to try it on right here in front of me, while also wondering how the hell I’ll hide my raging boner when she does.
“Here goes,” she says with a grin as she peels her tank-top over her head.
My mouth goes dry as I watch her undressing, stripping down to her tiny black cotton panties and her bra. I can’t take my eyes off her and I know that she knows I’m staring at her. When she finally has the dress on, she gives me a twirl.
“What do you think?” she asks with a smile.
“It looks fucking incredible,” I answer honestly, and completely unguarded.
She blushes again, but she’s smiling widely. “I haven’t worn anything like this for a very long time,” she says, almost to herself.
“What do you think?” I ask her.
“I like it. It makes me feel…”
“What?”
She bites her bottom lip as she looks at me, her cheeks flushed pink. “Sexy? Is that big-headed to say that?”
“No,” I laugh. “Especially not when it’s one hundred percent true. You look hot, Angel.”
She sucks in a breath and I’m sure I feel something pass between us. My cock is growing harder with each passing second, and I’m not sure I’m going to make it through this afternoon without burying myself in her.
The moment is interrupted by Callie coming back into the room, armed with lots more clothes, and piling them onto the empty chair. She stays with us, helping Jessie try on various outfits. I continue watching Jessie. She gets more relaxed with Callie and me as the day goes on. She complains good-naturedly every time Callie insists she tries on something that’s not her usual style, but she does it anyway, and she likes almost everything that Callie has chosen. The woman has good taste.
After two hours, Jessie has tried on almost all the clothes and I have a raging hard on from watching her shimmy her incredible body in and out of them all afternoon. Callie looks at the small pile remaining, which comprises only underwear. She picks up a matching red lace bra and panties and holds them out. Jessie chews her lip and looks at me, and I almost pass out with the rush of blood to my cock.
