Cassandra, a stunning 25-year-old woman with a voluptuous figure and wild curly hair, entered the department store’s changing room. Her eyes caught the sight of the handsome attendant, Ethan, in his early twenties. The attraction was mutual, and they shared a knowing smile.
Ethan volunteered to assist Cassandra as she slipped into a clingy red dress, emphasizing her ample curves and the allure of her cleavage. As she turned to face the mirror, the changing room door creaked open, and their eyes locked.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I thought you were done,” Ethan stuttered, his gaze lingering on Cassandra’s captivating figure.
“No worries at all,” she replied, her voice dripping with innuendo. “I could use some help with the zipper.”
Ethan hesitated for only a moment, his heart pounding. He approached her, carefully pulling up the zipper, their eyes locked in a magnetic connection. Cassandra’s curly locks cascaded over her shoulders, framing her face as she leaned in, resting her hand on Ethan’s chest.
“I’m glad I decided to try this on,” she murmured, her lips brushing against his ear.
Ethan’s breath hitched as Cassandra’s hand slid down his chest and stomach, reaching for the button of his pants. Her fingers deftly undid them, slipping inside his boxers, wrapping around his already hard cock.
“Do you want to continue this in the changing room, or should we go to my place?” Cassandra whispered, her breath hot against Ethan’s neck as she stroked him.
“Here,” Ethan gasped, his hands gripping her hips. “Now.”
Cassandra pushed him back onto a nearby bench, hiking up her dress to reveal her bare, wet pussy. She straddled him, guiding his cock inside her, eliciting a gasp from both of them as she sank down onto him.
Their coupling was fervent, filled with moans and sighs as Cassandra rode Ethan, her breasts bouncing with the force of her movements. She leaned in to kiss him, their tongues entwined as Ethan’s hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” Ethan groaned, his hips bucking up to meet her thrusts.
“And you’re big,” Cassandra panted, her pussy clenching around him as her orgasm approached.
She ground her hips down onto him, their sex slapping together as she came, her pussy flooding with warmth. Ethan followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his release.
Breathless, Cassandra climbed off him, straightening her dress as she handed him a wad of tissues to clean up.
“I’ll take this one,” she said, winking as she disappeared back into the changing room, leaving Ethan stunned and satisfied.
