changing room part 1
out shopping one day, my wife (Becky), whilst browsing through the lingerie, noticed a young lady glimpsing over the items she was choosing. Beautifully pale skin, short fiery red hair and glasses. It hadn t gone unnoticed, just how attractive she was, tho nothing more than a friendly smile was exchanged between the two as she headed off to the fitting rooms. Inside and drawing the curtain behind her ,she noticed the young lady in question entering the cubicle opposite, again she thought...