"Mrs. Hamilton, so good to see you again. What can we help you with today?"
James was shaken out his daze by the familiarity from the approaching salesgirl. It took him a second to realise that he had often seen Lisa coming back from her lunch hour with Victoria's Secret bags, although that was much earlier in her relationship with Jack. The salesgirl obviously remembered her from then, but still it startled Jack.
"Well, err, I was thinking of a new corset," said James.
"Any particular style, and of course you need the matching panties and stockings for the full effect"
"I hadn't really given much thought to the style. Do you have any suggestions?"
"Certainly, if you'd like to make your way to the changing rooms and I'll be through with a selection of styles shortly. From what I remember you were a medium last time you were here, and you don't appear to have changed"
As the salesgirl hustled off to get the corsets, James took a moment to gather his thoughts. He looked round the store, and noticed that the store wasn't particularly busy which was probably the reason for the highly attentive saleslady. He noticed the changing rooms towards the back and made his towards them, taking in the different styles and designs on display as he went.
"Here we go Mrs. Hamilton, are any of these to your liking?"
James turned to the salesgirl as she spoke and saw that she was holding a selection of different corsets. He started to look through them as the saleslady continued.
"Now all of these do have matching panties, in the usual selection of styles. When you've decided which of the corsets you prefer, show me and I'll go and get the matching underwear while you change into the corset. I'll then help you tighten it and you can see how it looks with the matching panties and stockings"
James continued to look through the styles before he reached the fourth one down. The instant he set eyes on the light blue colour he knew that it would go just perfectly in contrast with his dark brown hair and tanned skin, and he passed it to the salesgirl who confirmed exactly what he thought.
"That will contrast perfectly with your hair, lets hope it looks just as good on you as it does in my mind. If you'd like to change in there, I'll be back shortly with the matching panties and stockings, I take it you want your usual g-string?"
"Err, I suppose so, yes, that would be good," James said, taken slightly aback by the salesgirl's comments as he took the corset back and entered the changing room.
He peeled off his tight white t-shirt and turned to look in the mirror, still slightly startled by the appearance of Lisa's breasts encased in her lacy blue bra. He then realised that to put the corset on he'd have to take off the bra. He reached his hands round his back and unhinged the clasp, now grateful that Lisa had made him put the bra on himself. He slowly took the bra off and was alone with Lisa's naked breasts for the first time since the change.
He stood for a few seconds, just looking in the mirror, before noticing that his nipples were slowly getting hard. It took him a moment to realise that seeing this body in a state of partial undress was turning him on. He turned away from the mirror quickly.
"Well I guess that means I'm still attracted to women," he thought as he picked up the corset. He was relieved to see that it had hooks up the front as well as ties at the back, and thanks to an old girlfriends passion for corsets he knew exactly how to put it on. He pulled it round his back before nervously pulling it together in front. The feeling of the satin against his breasts was a new experience after the lace of his bra and he had to concentrate hard to hook the corset together. He heard a knock on the door and stiffened slightly before the salesgirl called out.
"Is it OK to come in"?
"Yeah, sure"
The salesgirl entered the changing room and as James stood up to meet her, the salesgirl let out a small gasp.
"My my, that does look as good as I'd expected. Anyways, here's the matching g-string and stockings, if you just call out when you've slipped them on and I'll help you tighten that corset for the full effect."
The salesgirl left the changing room, and James slipped off his shoes before struggling out of his jeans. He hesitated momentarily but then swiftly pulled down the lace g-string he'd put on earlier. He picked up the satin g-string, which matched the corset, trying to ignore the cool air now rushing between his legs. He stepped into it and lifted it up his legs, again feeling the fabric wedge apart his butt cheeks as the cool gusset settled against his warm pussy. He then picked up the stockings and again thanked Lisa silently for making him put them on himself earlier as he pulled them up his legs. He hooked the suspender hooks to the top of the stockings before calling in the salesgirl.
"Well it looks like we're almost there, just need to tighten that up a bit. If you'd like to turn around so that I can get to the laces"
The salesgirl took hold of the laces at the back, and slowly pulled it tight. James felt the air rushing from his lungs as the tighter corset constricted his lungs. Just when he thought he was going to suffer form serious pain the salesgirl stopped pulling and tied the laces. She stepped back, and told James that he could look in the mirror.
James slowly turned and looking into the mirror he saw a vision of Lisa he had only previously dreamt about. His long dark brown hair flowed down over his lightly tanned shoulders, contrasting the light blue satin corset, which had the effect of minimizing his already small waist and forcing out his breasts so that you didn't know where to focus your attention. Looking further down he saw a matching blue g-string framed by two suspenders, which were holding up a pair of stockings that complemented the whole attire.
James was completely mesmerized by the vision in front of him and all he could think about was taking hold of her and slowly removing her outfit. However the feeling of his nipples hardening brought him crashing back to the changing room.
"It, it's perfect," he managed to get out.
"I can see that, your husband is one very lucky man," complemented the salesgirl, "so I take it you'll take it?"
"Yes, yes, definitely" replied James, still taken by the vision in front of him.
"Do you have your storecard with you, or will you be paying cash?"
"Let me just check, I think I have my storecard"
James took his purse and looked through it, thankfully aware of what the storecard looked like as he had seen the posters as he'd walked through the store. He managed to find it and handed it to the salesgirl.
"I've got the tags so I'll run them through the till," she said as she loosened the laces at the back of the corset, "Then you can come and sign for it, once you've changed out of your outfits."
The salesgirl made her way out of the changing rooms as James realised that he'd have to sign for the purchases. He frantically searched through Lisa's purse for another card that would give him an idea of how to sign. He managed to come across a credit card and after a quick glance at the signature decided that it shouldn't be too hard to fake, even without practicing. He rolled the stockings down, before removing the corset and changing back into the lace g-string and bra, this time not even thinking about putting the clothes on. He forced himself back into the jeans and pulled the top down before taking the corset, g-string and stockings to the till.
"Ah, Mrs Hamilton. If you'd just like to sign here while I bag your purchases."
James was thankful that the salesgirl was distracted as he carefully copied down the signature from the quick glance he'd had at Lisa's other credit card. He finished signing and handed the receipt back to the salesgirl who barely checked the signature. She put the store copy in the till and as she leant over to hand James his receipt and storecard she whispered in James' ear.
"My name's Sally, and you looked better today than any time I've seen you here before. If you ever get bored of your husband, or want to try something different, my number's on the back of your receipt."
James blushed bright red, as he couldn't believe what he was hearing. He murmured a word of thanks and hurried out the store, only taking a quick glance back to see Sally give him a quick wink. He headed back to Lisa's car, feeling his nipples hardening from the suggestiveness of Sally and a warmth heating up in his groin. He put his purchases beside him as he sat on the driver's seat and contemplated what to do.
