Monday the 14th came and was a beautiful, warm, sunny day. I decided to wear a blue silk camisole, no bra, a white skirt patterned with blue flowers, no heels, I’d walk so I wore comfortable color matching shoes.

This was a complete plunge into the unknown. The closest I got to our date the more I thought “what on earth was I thinking when I said yes to this man?!”, but I am not a person to pull out of a promised date at the last minute, I decided to at least meet Steve at EL&N and see how I felt after that.

Hmmm…… a tanned mid-fifties man with beautiful blue eyes, tall, I noticed that those eyes gave him quite a handsomeness. I was very business-like at the beginning. Clear, rational, friendly, very easy going but a little bossy. Sitting there I had yet no idea on how to play out his fantasy, however that initial contact decided me to at least dive into the next stage whatever it was.

I checked on my phone, La Perla was on the third floor. I’d already misbehaved in those changing rooms (nothing major, never went beyond the kissing) so I thought it the easiest option. But when Steve and I got there we couldn’t find anyone serving that corner of the store. Nor was La Perla still there but another lingerie brand. We looked around, we looked at each other, what should we do?! Let’s pick a few lingerie pieces and ask somebody. We picked, looked around, but could not find anybody to ask. Perhaps it was our nervousness that caused us to be clueless and impatient…… we crossed to another lingerie section nearby where we saw more people and a bigger set of changing rooms, the lady told us that those were the only available ones. I asked whether my husband could come with me, she answered that that wasn’t possible because it was full of ladies in there. OK…. I said thank you and that we’ll be off to pick a few more pieces.

A few meters away I told Steve “Look, the only option for us seem to be those two unmanned changing rooms, sure, it’s a risk, but can you hold an erection if it’s dangerous?” Steve answered “yes definitely, no problem for me”. Ok……. let’s go…… we continued casually looking about us, I tried to gauge how close to that spot people actually wandered, would anyone stop us if we walked in by ourselves? We came to and indeed waked in, I whispered immediately “please draw the curtains tight behind us”. There were two changing rooms on the right hand side, curtains drawn. We walked into the second one and composed the curtains again. Crazy. We are in now.

The entire experience so far a complete improvisation, I decided the time has come for us to kiss and see what happens. So far so good….first steps…..but this untrodden path was so novel to me that I could be nowhere other with my head except in the present moment. So I just went with the flow.

The interior of the changing room was pink, there was also a small circular pink stool I made Steve sit on as I undressed, my blue camisole and white skirt finding their way on to the one hanger available. The space was medium, but big enough for what we were about to do…..

My playfulness gradually took over. I went down on my knees, kissed him again and helped him push his jeans down. He took out a beautiful hard cock for me that I enjoyed seeing, touching, admiring. It smelled delicious. I begun sucking it, a lot.

Somehow in that position my sexuality reacted and begun to burn, I remember my hands beginning to touch him, sensually, passionately. With the palms of my hands and my fingers I felt his neck, his chest, his hips and thighs, my mouth and tongue in the meantime greedily and sloppily devouring his dick. I started feeling really aroused, it was all so sudden, my hunger responded with an intensity triggered by I don’t know what (have our chemistries clicked with one another? Is it true then that sex in public takes arousal to a whole new level?!) we both fed on this fire, we stopped every now and then because of the voices around us, very close by, ladies checking lingerie, shop girls going about their business, it was surreal, I’d then look at Steve and laugh silently, omg what on earth have we gotten up to.

I stood up, my hands still on his body. He impatiently turned me around and made me bend to kiss and lick my thighs, buttocks, my vagina. From zero we went to full passion in only five to ten minutes. I turned around again, pushed him to sit back on the little stool, sat on him facing him and begun rubbing my wet pussy along his shaft. I couldn’t believe how wet I’d become, how completely in tune we were, I held myself tightly onto him, eating him with my body, the voices around us, the music from the loudspeakers, extremely naughty thoughts begun to cloud my judgement, everything was so perfect and real, we were getting carried away, I begun imagining “how it would be if we were a real couple and I could just put inside me his skin, to feel him, to give my wet pussy the only thing it truly recognizes, flesh and sperm.” My god what are you doing Elizabeth…… I pushed all those thoughts away. I told him “I am getting really tempted……..”

“Me too, I want you to be.”

“Yes but I need to be a good girl.”

“Nobody likes good girls.”

Very cheeky…... I looked at him and asked: “Nobody likes good girls?!”

“Nobody.”

“Very naughty, god knows how much I’d like to do exactly that but I have a last shred of propriety still dangling in there somewhere, I’ll take my condoms out right now and we’ll fuck in this changing room as if the whole Selfridges was ours.” It was beautiful, I’d never imagined I would get this far.

With my right arm around his neck, I turned to look into my bag for a Skyn, ripped the envelope with my teeth and fitted it onto his glistening wet cock, my pussy had been sliding on to it for a while by now. I smoothly slid him inside me, so easy, so wet, my pussy asking for it, his dick finding home, we begun having sex, voices around us, people shopping and walking around our spot. I told him how much I’d love his sperm deep inside me if we were an actual couple, how incredible it would be if he gave that to me and pushed it as deep inside me as possible in the end…..

“It won’t take me long….”

We kissed passionately, I acted upon the instinct of my body that did what it needs……. His orgasm was silent but very intense, with my hips I continued to push his dick as deep inside me as possible, imagining, drinking, this act that satisfies the ultimate desire of every living being. I carried on kissing his cheeks, his forehead, his damp hair, all the while tightly pressing my vagina against his groin. This was a most beautiful moment ever, the fact that we were barely concealed in a completely public place somehow didn’t mean a thing.

We smiled, I took the tissues from my bag, still so excited, I guess it was a mixture of adrenaline and endorphins coursing through our veins, this has been spectacular……. we cleaned, tied the condom, got dressed again.

What on earth just happened? We laughed, composed our clothes, walked out, pretended to be just two casual shoppers for a few paces, then parted ways.