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Chapter 3: Because Two Can Keep A Secret.....
Once he got into the fitting room stall, Evan quickly unzipped his pants
and dropped them, then pulled off his briefs. He examined the red plaid
panties again, enjoying the silky feel of the material before carefully
stepping into them and sliding them up to his hips. They went on easily
enough, and the fabric felt amazing against his skin.
He turned to look at himself in the mirror. They actually looked pretty
good...with the tiny ruffle, it almost gave the appearance that he had a
cute perky butt. The only problem, as usual, was the big one....the
bulge between his legs, which he knew usually got bigger when he got
dressed up.
Just then, he heard a buzzing sound. He bent down to pull his phone out
of his pants and noticed the time. 4:13. Damn...had it really already
been that long? His break was almost over. He quickly scrolled to check
his messages...it was a text from Chloe. Just to say hi, and ask how his
night was.
Evan sighed. It was a sweet gesture, but he knew also that it was likely
her way of checking up on him. He still hadn't told her where he worked,
and he knew she was getting suspicious. He quickly typed out a response
that everything was fine, and he'd be home after 8 when the store
closes. He glanced at the time again.
Now it was 4:15 exactly. His break was over, and he had to go back. He
knew at the very least it would take a couple of minutes to change- on
the other hand- maybe he wouldn't have to.....as long as he remembered
to take off the panties before he left that night.
Evan pulled his pants back on, and stuffed his briefs into his pocket
before heading back out onto the sales floor.
Savannah was busy at the register, ringing up a customer. Evan noticed
that there was another customer in the store, who looked like she might
need help. He wasn't sure if Savannah had already assisted her, but he
decided to check on the customer to make sure.
"You finding everything ok?" he asked, trying to sound both casual and
helpful at the same time.
The customer smiled, as she looked up at him. She was a bit older...
probably late 30s, but not unattractive. She had a lean, athletic body,
with shoulder length blonde hair.
"Well...it's a little embarrassing. I want to get something tonight to
surprise my husband with. Something to really make him say 'Wow!! That's
the reason I married her'...you know? Just to reignite that spark."
She blushed after appearing to suddenly realize how much she had
disclosed.
"Sorry, that's probably way too personal," she said, quickly
apologizing.
"Oh ..no it's no problem," Evan assured her.
Even though she had shared with him something that was a bit more
intimate than he had expected, he didn't want to make her feel
uncomfortable about it.
"So what were you thinking?" he asked.
"Well, do you have any suggestions?" she countered, sounding almost
desperate. "I mean...being a man yourself."
"Uhh...well how about this?" he suggested, holding up a blush colored
bustier style teddy with black lace trim, and matching g-string panties.
"Simple, but still elegant, and definitely sexy...but without you
know... too much."
"Hmm." She took the nightgown from him so she could further examine the
details. "You really think I could pull this off?" she asked, raising an
eyebrow.
Evan could feel himself getting flushed, and his groin start to throb.
It wasn't tha he was imaging the customer in the matching set he had
suggested, but instead he was fantasizing about himself in it...which
was nothing new. A fairly typical occurrence at this job.
Still...he knew he had to keep things professional, and kept his focus
on the customer, who seemed very intent on getting his approval. This
was also somewhat of a common scenario for Evan at the store- except
this is the first time he had ever assisted someone on the sales floor
since he usually only worked as a cashier, or in the stockroom.
"I think," he began slowly, carefully choosing his words. "That your
husband is going to realize he's a very lucky man."
A broad smile filled the customer's face, confirming that he said what
she wanted to hear. "Then its settled...I'll take it!" as she headed
over towards the register.
"Nice job, Evan," Savannah said, walking over to him, after she finished
ringing up the customer he had just helped.
"Oh..you saw that huh?" he asked laughing self-consciously.
"Well, whatever you said to her, it sure seemed like you made her day,"
Savannah said with a giggle.
"Oh well, I," Evan nervously started to say.
"Why don't you take the next customer?" Savannah said coyly, peering out
the store window briefly. "Since you're doing so well," she added
turning back to him before making her way back to the register, just as
the next customer came in.
This girl appeared to be in her late teens, or perhaps even early 20's,
and acted like she didn't need any help at all, as she barely
acknowledged Evan, while heading directly over to the folding tables
where the panties were. The girl had on a low cut purple tank top over
black leggings that appeared to be made of leather. Her hair was
bleached almost white, which was in stark contrast to the tell-tale
black roots that were starting to grow out.
"Oh my God..." she said, all of a sudden, as she let out a loud laugh.
"Seriously? A school girl skirt??" she said, holding up the same type of
g-string that Evan had tried on- and was still wearing- from earlier.
My thoughts exactly, he thought, hoping that his face wasn't turning
bright red.
"Ha...yeah. I know right?" he said, trying to keep the conversation
light. "We also..uh...have this one too," he said holding up a g-string
that was white with a pink lace ruffle and pink bow on the back.
"Umm...is that supposed Little Miss Bow Peep?" the girl asked. "It's
actually kind of cute..." she continued, taking a closer look.
Yeah, it is, Evan silently agreed, as he could feel his groin start to
swell up.
"How much for each?" she asked.
"Uh...they're uhh..$14.50 each," he said trying to keep his voice
steady.
"Cool," said the girl. "I'm gonna get a few of these."
Evan desperately tried to calm himself down, as he knew the bulge in his
pants was growing more noticeable. Worse yet, he knew if he came inside
those panties- which he hadn't even paid for- this would create an
incredibly awkward situation.
Luckily, there weren't many more customers that night, and it was 7:54
pm...almost time to close. Savannah began to close down the registers,
while Evan tidied up around the store.
"Hey, its 8'o clock. Time to lock up," Savannah announced a few minutes
later, as she grabbed the keys and went over to close and lock the
doors.
Oh...shit, Evan thought with a panic. They were done for the day, and he
was still wearing the panties from before.
"Hey...uh Savannah? Did you clean out the fitting rooms before?" he
asked, trying to hide the nervousness in his voice.
Savannah looked up. "Hmm...no. Did you want to go check then?"
Evan quickly nodded. "Sure thing!" he said as he practically raced over.
As soon as he got to the fitting rooms, Evan unzipped his pants without
even bothering to lock the door. Just as he had feared, the panties were
sticky with his own juices. This...wasn't good. He had to get rid of
them. Just then, he heard footsteps. Oh no.
"Evan....what are you....oh my god!!!" Savannah exclaimed as she took in
the sight of him wearing the cum-covered panties.
"Savannah!!!! I can explain!!!" he said, frantically thinking up an
excuse.
"You...you're wearing a g-string," she said. "And the tags are still
on," she noted.
"Savannah, please!!! I know how this looks...but please, please, please
don't say anything!!!" Evan begged.
Suddenly, a look came over Savannah's face that Evan couldn't quite
read. She nodded quickly. "Ok... I won't," she agreed, almost too
easily.
"Listen...get dressed and meet me back up front," she added, as she
turned to head out.
Evan nodded, grateful. "Yeah. I will...I'm just gonna get changed and
then-".
"No," she said, turning back around to look him directly in the eyes.
"Don't get changed. Keep the panties on," she instructed.
Evan stood there for a minute...not sure what to make of what she had
just said. Sighing, not wanting to waste any more time, Evan pulled his
pants back up, and zipped them, as he went to meet Savannah.
Hopefully not for his demise....
Savannah was waiting for him by the store entrance, with a sly smile on
her face.
"So have fun tonight?" she asked in a teasing tone; not exactly mean
though- more like her voice had a hint of genuine curiosity in it.
"Look," he began nervously. "I was just..."
"Evan," she said in a tone that had just the right amount of authority
in it to stop him in his tracks. "Are you still wearing them?"
He nodded. "Well..yeah. You told me to."
"Good," she said with a smile as she unlocked the door to let them both
out.
Evan really just wanted to bolt out of the mall as quickly as possible,
but he had a feeling she wasn't done with him, or about to let him off
the hook so easily.
"Let's go shopping," she said in a tone that sounded both wicked and
cheerful at the same time.
Evan just looked at her, confused. "What- but the mall's closing. And
besides, I got to get home."
"So? Who says we're going shopping here?" she said, as she grabbed his
wrist and practically dragged him out to the parking lot. "And if I were
you, I'd do as I told."
"Ummm do you mind telling me where we are supposedly going then?" he
asked pointedly. "Because most stores don't stay open late during the
week..."
" The Prickly Pear does," she said as she unlocked both the driver and
passenger side doors to her and beckoned for him to get in.
Evan let out another sigh. Prickly Pear was an adult sex toy store that
was open 24 hours. Evan himself had been in there a few times just to
look around, and had even thought about buying some things- not that
he'd ever had a chance to use them. He wasn't exactly sure how Savannah
knew about it since she was only 18, and that was the minimum age to
even get into the store, he knew. Then again, he was quickly learning
that there was a lot about Savannah he didn't know.
Savannah drove over to the store, which was about a 20 minute drive, and
both were silent for the entire time. Evan was too nervous to talk, but
wondered exactly what Savannah was thinking. Knowing that he'd be home
later than promised, he quickly pulled out his phone and texted Chloe
that he had to work late. He glanced over at Savannah, who, luckily,
didn't seem to notice. Eventually, Savannah pulled into the small
shopping center in which the Prickly Pear was located.
As Evan got out of the car, he realized that the shopping center was
directly across the street from the community college that Savannah said
she went to, which was most likely how she knew about it. Evan took a
deep breath as he and Savannah walked up towards the store; the bright
pink and yellow neon letters of the store's sign casting a weird
illumination over the both of them. The entire theme of store itself was
intended to be over-the top , as both the d?cor and merchandise were
brightly colored, with the walls lined with various type of sex toys in
an array of sizes and every color of the rainbow.
Evan found himself chuckling at the size of the dildo's on one fixture,
as some seemed so ridiculously large that it was hard to imagine anyone
using them. He couldn't deny, though, that the idea of it turned him on,
as he could feel his cock once again start to swell. Meanwhile, Savannah
apparently seemed to know what she was looking for, as she quickly found
it and briskly walked back over to where Evan was and brushed up against
him like a cat, causing him to jump slightly.
What had gotten into her? he thought.
She usually was never so overtly flirtatious towards him. Quite the
opposite actually. Then again, circumstances had changes slightly within
the past few hours between them.
"Enjoying the view?" she asked, her eyes sparkling mischievously .
Evan tried his best to maintain his composure, and rolled his eyes in
response. "Ha...whatever. Umm...did you find whatever you were looking
for here?"
"As a matter of fact, I did," she replied in a low kittenish voice that
matched her sudden change in behavior perfectly.
She lifted up the item she had picked out for him to see. It was a black
leather chastity belt. Evan knew exactly what it was, and had even
fantasized about using one. But he could have never predicted that it
would actually happen...at least in the way that the situation appeared
to be unfolding now.
Evan vehemently shook his head, hoping that the growing bulge in his
pants would get the message before Savannah saw it.
"No. No way. I'm not wearing that!!" he said, trying to keep his voice
down.
Savannah just looked at him, a smirk on her face. "We'll see," was her
only reply as she headed towards the register to pay.
Evan glanced around nervously, wondering what her next move was going to
be.
As they got back into the car and started driving back to the mall, Evan
cleared his throat and tried to voice what was on his mind.
"Look...I'm not sure what kind of game you're playing but there is no
way that I'm going to wear...that," he said, gesturing towards the bag
on the seat next to him.
"Um, actually, yeah... you are. Or have you forgotten the events from
earlier this evening, and a certain secret you asked me to keep?" she
asked, not taking her eyes of the road.
Evan's breath caught in his throat. She had him and she knew it too. But
how far did she expect things to go? It wasn't like he could take that
home and try it on tonight. Especially with Chloe.
"I guess I should have told you, since you don't know already," he
started taking a different approach. "I'm dating someone so...this isn't
going to-"
"So..who says we're in a relationship?" she replied with a laugh that
almost sounded a bit forced, like perhaps she didn't expect to hear what
he had just said.
Either way, Savannah was hanging tough. She pulled back into the mall's
parking lot, and parked the car.
"Come on," she beckoned to him, as she got out of the car, shopping bag
in hand.
"The mall is closed," he said, not sure where she intended to go.
"Yeah, but the restrooms aren't," she said, her usually wry expression
back in place, as she started over towards the alcove where the public
restrooms were located.
"Savannah!!" he hissed in a low whisper.
"Oh please," she said, rolling her eyes. "I'm not going in with you,"
she clarified as she handed him the bag. "Put the belt on...right
now...and keep the panties on. Now!!" she instructed.
Evan sighed, taking the bag from her, not bothering to argue. Once
again, he unzipped his pants, and then shimmied out of the panties. He
took the belt out of the bag and stared at it for a moment, not
completely sure how to put it on. Still, he knew he had to do, and he
wasn't about to ask for help. He slipped it on around his waist, and
then adjusted it to fit the girth of his current endowment- not wanting
it to be tight, especially since he could feel himself getting more than
a little heated over his current predicament, which meant he knew he
might be expanding sooner than later. Still...something felt like it was
missing...surely, there couldn't be anything else?
After that was done, he pulled the panties over the belt, even though it
felt a bit comfortable since the belt was still somewhat loose. Next, he
pulled his pants up, which seemed to make everything feel a bit tighter.
He walked out of the restroom and came out to where Savannah was
waiting, her back leaning against a wall, while she idly looked at her
phone.
"Let me see!" she whispered excitedly.
"Whoa...seriously?" he asked, backing away from her.
"Yeah....just pull your pants down a little bit," she said, her gaze
unwavering.
"Oh my god," he muttered, rolling his eyes. But still, nonetheless,
complied with her order.
"Haha...wow. Is that belt too big for you?" she teased, giggling.
"Shut up!" he said, his voice just above a whisper. "You know I had to
make it a little loose, in case I...well..you know," he said, looking
away from her.
"That's the whole point of wearing that..it's supposed to be tight," she
said, flipping her hair over shoulder. "Anyway, now for the finishing
touch...." Savannah said, as Evan quickly realized that she had been
holding a key in her hand that she was using to lock the device in
place.
It definitely wasn't loose now.
"That should fix your ...little problem," she said, emphasizing the word
little.
Evan sighed, but was obviously relieved that it was over, as he zipped
himself back up. The tight stiffness of the device was already causing
him some discomfort, but nothing too excruciating...yet.
"So just so you know....you can't take that...or the panties off. Not
until tomorrow. We'll be closing again together...so I'll set you free
then," she said, all traces of laughter gone from her voice, indicating
that she was serious.
"Savannah, I can't-"
"Evan..." she reminded him, her voice taking on a sing-song playful
quality, as her smile reappeared.
"Fine," he grumbled, as he began to walk back to his car.
"Have a good night," she called over her shoulder as she brushed past
him.
Evan closed his eyes briefly as he got into his car, thinking over his
situation. He'd have to wear boxers tonight. It was the only way to hide
the belt. Luckily, Chloe had work early the next day so he would
probably be able to just easily slip right into bed without a lot of
questions- or anything else. That at least took care of his problems for
tonight.....
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