[henabi]

Originally Posted by kelevra

bro. continue with the good story man. camping here. Cheers.

thank you bro Kelevra!!! I am honoured.

Besides that, I just realized that another SBF senior just upped me by 8 pts!!! *bow 90 degrees* to the unknown senior to show my appreciation...

Your continuous support really made my cough & flu go away much faster and gave me the strength to continue my adventures in Indonesia

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Standing outside the cubicle, I could hear some shuffling and scuffling behind the curtain and occasionally, any movements within the cubicle would cause the curtain to sway back and forth gently. Still unsure why Maria called me into the changing room, I leaned against the wall with my arm crossed, while my eyes were fixed at the entrance, because deep down in my heart I knew very well that I was standing in a forbidden territory and I would be in deep shit if I were to be caught by any of the two shop assistants and their female customers who happened to walk into the changing room area.

Suddenly, the black draw curtain was pulled back and I immediately darted my eyes to the cubicle. There stood Maria, with her back facing me. The back of the cherry pink coloured gorgeous strapless cocktail dress hugged every curve of her body flawlessly. The strapless bareback dress showcased her smooth shoulders and flawless back. The amber-coloured spotlight inside the cubicle casted a soft lighting against her back, which made her back so irresistible and sexy just by admiring her from behind. Through the full length mirror reflection, the silhouette shape of the dress further flaunted her hour-glass figure and the built-in corset could hardly contain her melons, which looked like they were about to pop out anytime. Unknowingly to me, my mouth was quietly widening bit by bit as my eyes salivated at this saucy sex-bomb.

“What’s with that look on your face?” Maria looked at the mirror reflection, and purposely gave me a frowning look.

I suddenly realized I was caught red-handed for checking her out, “Huh…. Ermmmm… nothing…” I replied. My face feeling a little bit hot, probably due to the heat from the cubicle spotlight, or is it from Maria?

Maria put her hands over her mouth to control her giggles when she noticed the redness on my cheeks and without her knowing, her arms were actually squeezing her huge melons even more and it vibrated up and down with her giggle. I was already imagining my hands fondling her huge breasts.

“So… How do I look in this dress?” Maria asked curiously, twisting her body from side to side, checking out the dress and how she looked sideways. “Do I look bad in this dress?”

My dick was quickly getting towards a full erection now and it was impossible to hide it as I was standing in the open, so I moved forward a couple of steps into the cubicle, “No… Not at all my dear…” tilting my head to my left, I looked into the mirror and flashed a smile at her.

I shuffled a few inches forward and gently placed both my hands on her smooth and flawless shoulders. I slowly edged my body closer towards Maria and gently pressed my thumping bulge against Maria’s butt. I positioned my head to her left ear and whispered, “You look absolutely stunning…” and took in a faint breath of cold air.

‘GOSH… She smells so seductive…’ I thought to myself and I immersed myself to enjoy her Estee Lauder perfume, mixed with a little bit of her Cherry-fragrance shampoo. [Seriously I truly believe the mystery about girls being able to smell ever so alluring for the ENTIRE DAY will never ever be solved… Don’t you agree?]

“Really??” Maria looking at me through the mirror reflection, with her right arm struck at her waist and gave me a “are you sure?” look.

“Yes…” I answered back, tightening my grip on her shoulders slightly and rubbed my right cheek against her soft, long flowing hair. Maria let out a smile, knowing that she looked drop dead gorgeous in this dress.

“OH YES! I almost forgot…” Maria exclaimed suddenly and skipped one step, “There is a zipper at the back of this dress?” Maria instructed me, “Can you see it?”

I nodded. The zipper was half done; probably because it was positioned way too low for her to do it alone and requires assistance to zip it up fully.

At this moment, my eyes caught sight of her clothing hanging on the cubicle hooks. She hung her white blouse and blazer on middle hook and her black skirt on the inner most hook, and underneath it I caught a glimpse of her white bra with black polka dots, which was well hidden but the bra clip strap gave it away but I was unable to find any trace of her red thongs.

‘Maria removed her bra…’ I asked myself, ‘That must MEANnnnn….’ I felt an instant full erection from my Little Jon, just at the thought that Maria would be naked underneath the dress, with only her red thongs covering her ultimate treasure. Countless dirty thoughts immediately flashed across my mind...

“The zipper is positioned too low and I can’t reach it…” Maria tried to demonstrate that she was unable to reach for the zipper, by bending her left arm over her shoulders and her right arm below and behind her back.

“Sure…” I replied Maria and purposely shuffled Maria to move further into the cubicle, so that I was able to step into the cubicle fully and she didn’t resist at all. She just moved one-two steps more into the cubicle. Finally I was fully inside the cubicle and surprising the interior was quite spacious, enough space for two people to move around. Perhaps earlier on, Maria was standing at the entrance of the cubicle and that probably created an optical illusion that the cubicle was much smaller and was only big enough for one person.

Maria was still trying to reach for the zipper even though she has recruited me to help her. I let out a grin, seeing her cute facial expression through the mirror reflection. ‘WAIT! That wasn’t the point.’ I snapped at myself. Right in front of me is a sex-bomb who could be 90% naked underneath that dress and we are right now alone in this cubicle. YES. ALONE IN THIS CUBICLE…

As Maria continued to try and reach for the zipper, which she can’t, I slid my right hand behind my back and grabbed the hem of the curtain drawer with my index and middle finger, and curled my thumb to hook a bit of the cloth into my hand. Stealthily, I drew the curtain back and luckily the railing was well lubricated and I managed to close our cubicle fully without making any screeching sound. PHEW… I thought to myself.

And even luckier was that Maria didn’t even realize that I had closed the curtains completely on our cubicle. Shifting my attention immediately to the zipper, I flashed a crafty smile.

“Maria…” I called out to her. Maria looked up at me through the mirror and immediately froze, as if she already knew what I was going to do next. Using my index finger and my thumb, I placed them over the top end of the two zipper stops and pressed the fabric in place and I used my right hand to grab the zipper tab. Knowing that the fate of Maria’s dress was now fully in my hands, I didn’t pull the zipper tab up at all. Instead, I deliberately jerked the zipper tab up and down several times, creating an illusion that somehow the zipper was stuck and unable to zip up.

“What’s wrong?” Maria asked. Instantly I knew that Maria had taken my bait.

“The zipper seems to be stuck. Probably because we left it halfway for too long and it seem jammed…” I lied. I needed to do so in order to achieve my next objective. “Tell you what…”

Maria stared at me curiously through the mirror.

“Take a deep breath and let’s try again…” I lied to her again, hoping that she would take my second bait.