Date: Tue, 10 Jul 2001 14:56:40 -0000
From: Satin and Lace <satinandlace1@hotmail.com>
Subject: perfect match 2

Chapter 2: Jane's Story

That moment in the changing room altered my life in an instant.

Work was becoming a burden that I had to go through each day so I
used my lunch hour and any breaks to get out of the office. My lunch
hour was a god send as it allowed me to get away from my desk and
shop. I love to window shop and most of all love to explore the
lingerie depts. I love to feel the soft silk and lace against my
fingers imagining its feel against my skin. Feeling my nipples harden
as I touch the fabrics and getting that warm glow start to build up
inside.

I was having those same feelings one day when I saw her. Standing
across from me was the most beautiful woman I have seen. Early
twenties, slim with firm looking breasts and a tight round ass, both
of which she showed off to their best. I could see her college bag
slung over her shoulder and knew she must be from one of the nearby
universities. As I stared at her our eyes met and for an instant we
were locked together in our own world, nobody else mattered. I was
brought back to life as my pager vibrated against my hip, at first it
only added to the fantasy I was having about kissing her body from
top to toe, mavelling in all her young soft skin but I was soon back
to earth when I saw it was my assistant calling me back for a
meeting.

That night as I lay in bed my mind raced with images of her. My
husband must of thought it was christmas as I made love to him but
only had thoughts of her as several orgasms waved over me. He didn't
exist at the moment, only her and me making love. I am a 29 year old
product manager for a scientific company and have been married for 3
years, but I have been bisexual for over 10 years.

The next few weeks were the same routine, I would get through work
until lunch and head for the stores lingerie dept. Some days I
thought I saw her others I wouldn't. Then one Thursday I was fuming,
a meeting had run over and my lunch hour was being eaten into. When
it finally finished I ran out the door and drive quickly to the
store. As I entered pushed through the door I saw her on the other
side of the store. She saw me coming in, what could I do!! The only
thing I could thing of was to smile. A smile that was meant to be
words but I couldn't speak. But it was a smile that said "Hi I'm
here, come and look with me"

It must of worked because she moved near me and we followed each
other around the shop. She looked amazing in a tight top and tight
black trousers. Her breasts were enclosed what must of been a
wonderbra because she had the most amazing cleavage that I wished I
could run my tongue down in between.  My whole body was reacting to
her as we kept close to each other, looking at different items,
holding them up as if to say would you like to see me in this. The
night before I had decided I needed to do something to take this
silent relationship between us to a new level. She was occupying
every part of me and my body reacted to just the thought of her.

I wanted to tell her come home with me but I couldn't speak. She had
such a hold over my body that I felt like a school girl. I could feel
my pussy soaking my panties and my clit was swollen to the point that
every movement I made caused it to rub against the crutch of my tight
trousers. If I didn't do something now I was going to have an orgasm
right there next to her. My only option was to go to the toilet or
the changing rooms. The changing rooms were closer so I grabbed some
bras from the display in front of me and headed over.

I hoped she might notice me going and follow but I could feel the
first waves of my orgasm begin to wash over me and I didn't have time
to check. Lucky for me the end room was empty and I pulled the
curtain across. I undressed to my bra and panties and turned around
to lean against the mirror. My hands took over as I explored my own
body, I rubbed my nipples through the lace of my bra and let one hand
drop to my sex. My little white panties were soaked as I pushed the
material over my clit. My clit was so swollen it stuck out like a
very tiny cock and the feeling of my sexy lingerie rubbing over it
could have been enough to make me cum without touching myself. But
today I needed more. I slipped my hand inside my panties and felt my
warm juices coat my fingers.

As I started to finger myself imagining her hands on me, a hand
appeared on the curtain. Shit I had been in such a rush I hadn't
closed it properly and someone must think it was free. What could I
do, I was half naked carressing my small breasts and running my
fingers in and out of my pussy. But I couldn't stop, I was almost
there, My eyes were fixed on the curtain as it pulled back. Then my
heart skipped a beat, it was her, she stood in front of me not moving
but the site of her sent me over the edge. I didn't care now and
continued to make myself cum, this not thinking of her touching me
but watching her watch me. She didn't move, just watched as I pinched
my hard nipples and rubbed my clittie.

Then I began to orgasm, I knew I had to be quiet, its one thing being
watch by the object of all your desires but for the whole store to
hear you was another matter. Wave upon wave of emotion washed through
me as I had a huge orgasm but as I came she muttered what sounded
like an apology and quickly left. I couldn't go after her, if I even
tried to move I knew my legs wouldn't carry me plus I was naked and
coated in sweat. Then something caught my eye on the floor, a purse,
her purse. It must of dropped out of her bag as she rushed out.

I kicked it inside my room and pulled back the curtain then sat down
to recover. I opened the purse and found her student ID. Now I had
her name, Lyn, which uni she was at but no address. I sat there
thinking of what to do and after recovering, getting dressed I knew
this was meant to be and I would get my assistant to help me find her
when I got back to the office.

Emma, my assistant took only a few minutes to speak to the university
and find out more about her. As I expected they couldn't give me her
address or telephone number but emma left a contact name and number
of my office. I was in a meeting when emma knocked on my door and
told me there was a young lady on the line who needed to speak to me.
My heart instantly skipped a beat then started pumping like mad. I
felt myself go all flushed and quickly brought the meeting to an end.
When the room was empty I looked down at my phone, line one was
flashing showing a call waiting. My hand was shaking as I picked it
up and said hello.

Neither of us needed to ask who we were, for a moment we said nothing
but just being connected on the phone felt as if we were joined
together. Finally Lyn spoke, nervously she apologies again for seeing
me in the changing room. I told her to stop and explained why I was
playing with myself. As I told her how she had taken over my life
since the first time I saw her, how all my thoughts and dreams were
feeled with her, I could feel myself becoming aroused again. Then I
heard a soft moan come down my ear piece. Was she, no she couldn't
be, I asked her where she was and Lyn told me she was at home,
sitting naked on her bed listening to my voice and rubbing her
vibrator slowly over my sex building up her second orgasm since she
had seen me in the changing room.

I was shocked, excited and confused all at once. What I knew was I
needed her right now. I needed to feel her body against mine but I
was at work and knew I couldn't leave. Lyn seems to sense my problem
and asks if I am alone. I am so she tells me to sit back in my chair
and listen to her voice. As her words start to take over my mind I
feel myself becoming warm, excited. I move my hand to my right breast
and knead the nipple, it is already hard. I undo my trousers pull
them and my wet panties down to my knees under my desk. My eyes are
closed, my mouth open, my fingers still massaging my nipples. I slide
the finger down into my pussy and bring it up to my mouth smelling
the fragrance ... mmmmmm. I am already in heaven. I wish I could use
both hands but I need one to hold the phone and putting Lyn on
loudspeaker isn't a good idea as I know Emma can hear it from her
desk next door.

Still listening to her I put my finger in my mouth and taste my
juices and then return it inside me. I start moaning and Lyn knows
what she is doing to me. She keeps me in the state for a few minutes
until she can sense I am close and then she stops suddenly, I sit
dead still, one hand inside my sex naked from the waist down. "We
need to meet again now" she says. I agree and suggest we go to where
we first met. The lingerie dept of the store and now, I will just
find a reason to leave early. Then for the first time I notice Lyn
has been calling me by my surname, Emma couldn't of told the uni my
first name.

"Lyn, call me Jane, my love please" I tell her "And I will see you in
half an hour"