Perfect Match - Part 2

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"