A Real Cocksucker

I had dressed in my favorite pink bra, panties, camisole, mini slip, nude thigh highs and pink heels to surf the internet. I was hoping to find some playmates on line, you see I love to dress enfemme and play the part of a cock hungry slut, describing to my online lovers how I would suck their cocks, then beg them to describe how they would fuck me senseless. My enfemme name is Fonda Cox. Not finding any of my regular internet playmates available I decided I would go to the local big box business supply store and pick up some printer ink and other items I needed. I stepped out of my heels and put on some sweatpants and a sweatshirt covering my lingerie, slipped into a pair of girly mule style tennies and I was off to the store.

I had been shopping for several minutes when a very nice gentleman asked if I needed any help with anything, after assuring him that I was finding everything I needed, continued to shop. I found an item that I needed on a shelf above my head, as I reached up to get it my sweatshirt rode up exposing my camisole. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the gentleman I had encountered earlier watching and smiling as I pulled my shirt down. Red faced I quickly made my way to the next aisle, as I did I swore I saw him brush the front of his pants. I knew he had seen my pink camisole and the more I thought about it the more excited I became, no one had ever seen me dressed before, the secret was mine, at least until now.

After browsing a couple of more aisles I pushed my cart to the rear of the store, leaving it parked out of the way I went down a hallway to the mensroom. The mensroom in this store has a urinal and one stall, I chose the stall, lowered my sweatpants and sat down. I had only been there a couple of minutes when I heard the door open, as it shut I was sure I heard the lock click. The person who entered walked in front of the stall door and stood looking through the crack between the door and the jam, it was the gentleman who had offered his help earlier.