As I was searching for the perfect lace teddy for my anniversary night, I felt my unknown admirer’s eyes devouring my body in my blue floral print skater dress. She thought she was being cautious, but I had noticed her following me around the store from a distance.

She was around my age, forty or so, with red hair and freckles that contrasted with her green eyes and pale skin. She wore a black tank top and black wet look leggings, making it an outfit that accentuated her hourglass figure and lit a fire between my legs. The same fire that had led me to sleep with several sorority members back in my college days and to now try and convince my husband to let another woman join us in bed. The fun part of it all was that I was free to find a woman and try her out by myself before presenting her to my husband.

It wasn’t the first time I had seen her. We both seemed to shop for lingerie often, and we never failed to share mutual looks of admiration for each other. Looks that said more than words ever could.

On my way to the dressing room to try on the lace teddy I had picked out, she walked up behind me and said, “Hey, gorgeous.”

“Hey there,” I said.

“I’m Eileen,” she said, extending her right hand to shake mine while holding a black panty in her left hand.

“Nice to meet you, Eileen. I’m Marisa,” I said, smiling at her.

Looking around for an available dressing room, she asked, “Um, mind if we share a room?”

I nodded, and she followed me into the white dressing room where she quickly closed the door behind us.

“Great pick,” she said, referring to the teddy I had picked out. “It’ll look great on you.”

“I hope so,” I said, feeling a slight blush coming over my face.

With a look of confidence on her face, she flirted, “I don’t think anything can look bad on you.”

“Oh, likewise,” I played along. “Those panties are lovely.”

We made eye contact, and as if possessed by the intimate moment, she walked up closer to me and put the panty on the bench behind me. With her perfume filling my nostrils, her hands softly grabbed my shoulders and slowly moved down my arms and down to my hands to take the teddy from me. Turning to my left, I looked at our reflection in the mirror and saw her place the teddy next to the panty.

Before I could do or say anything, her right hand found its way under my skater dress to caress my abdomen while her left hand reached around to grab my left hand.

“I’m married,” I said weakly and stupidly, knowing very well that I didn’t want to resist her and that she was the perfect candidate for my husband and I. Regardless, it was in vain as her right hand was already moving under my green seamless thong to feel my lubricated hotness.

Her fingers lightly touched my ring while her other set of fingers gently massaged my labia, and she said, “It’ll be our secret.”

She quickly turned me around and pressed me against the wall with her body, making me place my face and hands against the wall with my ass perked up against her crotch. With my left cheek touching the wall, my eyes looked to the right at our reflection in the mirror where I could see everything she was doing. Squeezing my ass cheeks with her delicate hands, she felt their softness and size, which seemed to please her as she gently leaned forward to bite my left ear lobe.

“You’re fucking hot, Marisa,” she said, squatting down and spreading my legs open. “I’ve wanted this lovely ass since the first time I saw you.”

Quickly lifting my dress and moving my tiny wet thong aside, she spread my ass cheeks and buried her face between them. Her warm tongue lapped over my asshole a few times before switching to tracing circles around it.

“Oh, Eileen,” I said. “Don’t stop, baby.”

Without stopping her ministrations to my asshole, she brought two fingers to lightly run them over the length of my pussy lips. Once her fingertips got lubricated with my wetness, she brought them up to her mouth to savor my taste.

Alternating between kissing and sucking on my asshole, she pushed those magical two fingers into my pussy. She hooked them inside me in a reverse come-hither motion and expertly began stimulating my g-spot, which made my knees tremble from the pleasure she was giving me. Her determined licking on my asshole made my pussy juices flow down onto her hand. To my surprise and delight, she pulled out her fingers to run her tongue over the hot entrance to my married pussy.

She then pressed my body tightly against the wall by pushing my lower back with her left hand and wrapped her right arm around my hips to position my pussy at a better angle. Her fingers were now able to reach my clit more comfortably and she rubbed and squeezed it between her fingers, which almost made me cum instantly.

“Mmm, fuck,” I moaned quietly with more of my juices running down my thighs.

Moments later, after she cleaned my juices with long licks, her right thumb massaged and pressed into my lubricated asshole while she pressed her face tighter to reach my clit with her tongue. That soft and warm tongue assaulted my clit with a combination of lapping, circling, and flicking that nearly sent me over the edge, but she expertly kept me wanting more by licking away from my engorged clit

Her thumb penetrated my tight sphincter and slowly made its way all the way inside.

I took a moment to admire how plush her ass looked in her leggings while she squatted and how eager she looked with her face buried in my own bubble ass. I reached behind me with my right hand to grab a handful of her red hair and press her tightly against me as a way of telling her to finish me off.

Her tongue returned to my clit with determined licks while her thumb lightly wiggled inside of me.

My eyes closed, my knees shook, and my pussy clenched as a rush of sexual ecstasy shot through my body.

“Mmmnngg!” I moaned, biting my bottom lip, letting out a long stream of my pussy juices into her mouth.

“Ahhmmnngg!” she moaned back, savoring my hot juices.

She pulled her thumb out of my ass and kissed my asshole before standing up to turn me around. Our lips and tongues met immediately, giving me a taste of my own juices. Her right thumb entered my mouth, and I sucked on it gently and gave it a couple of long licks then kissed the top of her hand.

In between short kisses, I told her, “I want you to join my husband and me for a threesome.”

“I’d love to,” she said with a bright smile before closing her eyes and returning her tongue back into my mouth.

I still had my eyes opened, which let me see the reflection of her toned booty in the mirror, and I couldn’t help but grab two handfuls of it. I fondled her soft and round cheeks over the thin fabric of her leggings and lightly bit her bottom lip.

“I want to return the favor soon with my husband,” I said, “and see this booty in those new panties.”

“Only if you let me see you in that teddy,” she said with a smile. “So here, let’s exchange numbers.”

With that, we tongued kissed each other one last time before she discreetly departed from the dressing room with the black panty.

"Naughty, Eileen," I thought. "She never intended to try on the panties, she just wanted to get in here with me."

I calculated enough time for her to pay and exit the store while I stripped naked to try on the lace teddy. It left very little to the imagination, especially on the backside, and the thought of wearing it for my husband and Eileen made my pussy leave a noticeable wet spot on it.

After getting back in my dress and thong, I exited the dressing room and went to pay for the teddy where I shared a flirty smile with the sexy young female cashier as she noticed the wet spot on the crotch of the teddy. I walked out the store with a feeling of wetness on my inner thighs and a satisfied smile on my face along with the idea of telling my husband that Eileen was the right woman to join us for our first threesome on our upcoming anniversary night.