The Front Bra Strap

In the small town of Serenity, lived a 28-year-old lingerie shop owner, Marianne. One sunny afternoon, a tall, dark, and handsome stranger, Ethan, walked into her shop. His eyes scanned the racks of lacy lingerie until they landed on Marianne.

“May I help you, sir?” she asked, her voice sultry.

“I’m looking for something special, a front bra strap,” he replied, his gaze unwavering.

Marianne’s cheeks flushed as she walked over to a display of front-closure bras. “These are some of our best sellers,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ethan picked up a black lace bra with a front clasp, running his fingers over the delicate fabric. Marianne couldn’t help but feel a shiver run down her spine as she watched him.

“I’ll take this one,” he said, handing it to Marianne.

Marianne rang up the sale, their fingers brushing against each other, sending a jolt of electricity through her body.

“Would you like me to model it for you?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ethan’s eyes lit up with desire as he nodded. Marianne walked to the back room, slipped off her blouse, and put on the bra. She walked back out to find Ethan waiting for her.

He stepped closer to her, his hand reaching out to touch the lace of the bra. Marianne’s breath hitched as his fingers traced the curve of her breast.

“You’re beautiful,” he murmured, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss.

Marianne’s hands reached up to tangle in his hair as their tongues danced together. Ethan’s hands roamed her body, unclasping the front bra strap and cupping her breasts in his hands.

“You’re perfect,” he whispered, his lips finding her nipples, teasing and tantalizing them with his tongue.

Marianne moaned with pleasure as Ethan’s hands explored her body. He slipped his fingers into her panties, finding her wet and ready for him.

Ethan lifted Marianne onto the counter, spreading her legs apart as he knelt before her. His tongue traced her folds, teasing her clit before plunging deep inside her.

Marianne cried out with pleasure as Ethan licked and sucked her, bringing her to the brink of orgasm. He stood up, his cock hard and ready for her.

Marianne wrapped her legs around him, pulling him close as he entered her. They moved together in a rhythm of passion, their moans filling the room.

Ethan’s thrusts grew harder and faster as Marianne cried out with pleasure. She felt herself climbing higher and higher until she finally fell over the edge, her orgasm rocking her body.

Ethan followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside her as he came. They collapsed onto the counter, their bodies slick with sweat and pleasure.

“That was incredible,” Ethan murmured, his lips finding hers once again.

Marianne smiled, her hand reaching up to touch the front bra strap. “I’m glad you liked it,” she whispered.

They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, before finally getting dressed and saying their goodbyes. Marianne couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction as she watched Ethan leave the shop.

She knew she had given him something special, something he would never forget. And she couldn’t wait to do it again.

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