It was a hot summer day, and Melissa had decided to go shopping for a new outfit. She walked into the boutique, her long ponytail swishing behind her as she scanned the racks for the perfect dress. As she was trying on clothes in the changing room, she heard a soft knock on the door.
“Is everything okay in there?” a voice asked.
Melissa recognized the voice as belonging to the shop owner, a handsome man named Ethan. She had always found him attractive, with his piercing blue eyes and chiseled jawline.
“Yes, I’m fine,” Melissa replied, her voice trembling slightly. “I’m just having a little trouble getting this zipper up.”
Ethan offered to help, and Melissa hesitated for a moment before agreeing. She opened the door, and Ethan stepped inside, his eyes immediately drawn to Melissa’s curves.
“Let me see if I can help,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
He gently tugged at the zipper, his fingers brushing against Melissa’s skin. She shivered with pleasure, and Ethan looked up at her, his eyes filled with lust.
Without a word, he leaned in and kissed her, his lips crushing against hers. Melissa responded eagerly, her tongue darting out to explore his mouth.
Ethan’s hands began to wander, caressing Melissa’s breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned with pleasure, her hands reaching down to stroke his hard cock through his pants.
Ethan pushed Melissa up against the wall, his fingers finding her wet pussy. He teased her clit, making her moan louder.
“Fuck me, Ethan,” Melissa begged, her voice hoarse with desire.
Ethan didn’t need any more encouragement. He pulled down his pants and lifted Melissa’s legs around his waist. She gasped as he entered her, his cock filling her up completely.
He fucked her hard and fast, their bodies slapping together as they both reached for their release.
“Yes, Ethan, yes!” Melissa cried out, her orgasm washing over her in waves of pleasure.
Ethan followed soon after, his cock throbbing as he came inside her.
They collapsed against each other, their breathing heavy and labored.
“That was incredible,” Melissa whispered, her head resting on Ethan’s shoulder.
“Yes, it was,” Ethan agreed, his hand gently stroking her ponytail.
They stayed like that for a few moments, their bodies entwined in a post-coital bliss.
“I guess I’ll buy this dress,” Melissa said, smiling up at Ethan.
“I think that’s a great idea,” Ethan replied, his eyes filled with desire.
As Melissa left the changing room, she knew that this was just the beginning of their passionate encounters.
