My Tits Inspire Lust

 I just had an awesome day at the mall shopping. The only thing I really needed to buy was a pair of jeans, but I wound up getting a new bra too (maybe I’ll post pics of me in it eventually…if you’re a good boy). I was at Victoria’s Secret, just to browse (that place can be too expensive for your girl’s blood). The salesman from the store that I bought the jeans at came marching in, a receipt in hand. “You forgot your receipt”. You wouldn’t be able to return those jeans without it. I didn’t want you to not be able to come back if you had to.” He was panting a little. I think he ran throughout the mall trying to find me. I appreciated his effort and was a little grateful too, but at the same time, he didn’t interest me romantically. When he saw that I wasn’t interested in prolonging the conversation any further, he asked if I wanted to try stuff on and get his opinion. I scoffed at this, which I think hurt his feelings. He meant it more as a kind gesture, and less as an expression of lust, but he saw that I took him the wrong way. I made it up to him by taking him up on his offer to buy me any bra in the store if only he could see me in it before he paid for it. I tried on several before finding the perfect one. Why don’t you call me babes, I’m ready to take my new bra off Just for you!

Kisses,

Daisy Marie

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