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Subject: {ASSM} Kate goes shopping for shoes  (M/F)
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    Jason was in his early 30's.  He had made a fair
amount of money at the height of the dot com boom and
found himself helping out in his parents shoe store a
couple days a week.  While it kept him somewhat
occupied, he did it mainly because of the human
contact it afforded him.  Being in an upscale mall, it
often attracted smart and witty customers.
   When Kate walked into the store the first thing he
noticed was not her figure, but her smile.  She also
had a self-assured air about her.
   As he walked up to welcome her to the store and to
inquire as to her needs, he couldn't help but notice
her  small but luscious rack.  Her sleeveless top with
its low cut neckline gave broad hints as to what was
barely concealed underneath.  She was obviously
braless, not that one was needed.
   "I'm mainly looking for some dressy boots", she
responded to his welcoming intro.  "I am looking for
for something like that pair in the window that would
be knee high, but in black.  The heels on that model
seem stylish yet sensible"
   "Sit down here and let me measure your foot."  "You
don't have to do that,"  answered Kate, "I know I
take a size 5, which many stores don't carry."
    "We do carry small sizes in many of our models.
Let me see what is in back."  He brought out two
different models in addition to the one in the window.
 "Say, I think I like this pair even better than those
on display. " she said, pointing to the box that held
boots that would come all the way up to the back of
her knee.  The leather was quite sensuous to the touch
and smell.
   Jason sat down on the small stool in front of her.
As she raised her leg so he could help her on with
the boot, her short skirt rode up her thigh slightly.
He was surprised to see that she was apparently not
only braless, but was lacking panties as well.  He
couldn't be sure, at first, since some thongs are
almost invisible.  While surreptitiously  trying to
get a better look he lost his balance and fell off the
stool.  They both couldn't help but laugh as Jason landed
on his backside.
   He did get that first boot on, but not before some
of the blood that fed his brain cells went to his
other head.  When she raised her other leg even
somewhat higher, thus causing the skirt to slide up
even further, he coughed as suggested she stand up as
it would be easier to help her pull it on.
   So here Kate was standing next to him while they
both endeavored to put on the other boot.  He was back
seated on the stool, his eye level about even with her
hemline.  He couldn't stand up to help her since his
penis had stiffened so much there would be no way to
hide what was taking place with his body.  Since one
boot was already on, Kate needed to steady herself by
putting a hand on his shoulder.  Being short, putting
her hand on his shoulder caused the hemline to rise
even higher.
   So now Kate was in front of him, her tanned thighs
inches from his face, holding on to him, while his
hands attempted to pull on the other boot.  As he
pulled on the boot, he couldn't help but feel his
fingers on her well formed calf, knee and then lower
thigh.  As he finished pulling it on, his fingers
lingered on her upper legs just a little bit longer
than necessary.  The final tug to pull the boot on
also thru Kate off balance, causing her to put both
hands on Jason's shoulders.  This caused (1) her skirt to
rise even higher and (2) to bend over slightly.  Jason
could then see in the floor length mirror behind her
the lower part of her tight, smooth, cream colored
ass. [It was  cream colored and not tanned since she
was unable to find a suitable place to do her nude
sunbathing.]
   As she walked around trying out the fit, he noticed
that the chair she had been sitting on had a small wet
spot on the vinyl pad, just below where her bare pussy
would have been resting.
   "These are perfect," she stated, taking Jason out
of his reverie.  "These will be perfect for bar
hopping and clubbing."
    She sat back down and asked Jason to help her pull
off the boots.  By this time he had figured if he
played his cards right, he would get more than a sale
out of this.  Kate sat back and stuck out one leg so
he could pull off the first boot.  This afforded him a
clear view of her snatch.  He spent longer than
necessary pulling off the boot.  When he repeated the
action to take off the second boot, Kate started to
be pulled off the chair by his tugging action.  He
instinctively reached up to keep her from being pulled
off the chair onto the floor.  His hands wound up
being placed on her upper thighs, under her skirt as
he pushed her back onto the chair.  With his thumbs he
could feel her pussy hairs.
    His face was flushed, and not from the heat as the
store was air-conditioned.  With her purchase in hand,
he made an attempt to stand up while hiding his raging
hardon by holding the box and shoes in front of him.
   "Here, let me take some of that stuff", smiled
Kate as she took away from Jason the only thing
preventing her from viewing, yet again, her power over
men's peni.  In this case, his cock seemed to be
throbbing and twitching, its movements clearly visible
under the thin summer-weight pants he was wearing.
She figured, rightly, it was more visible than usual
because he was going "commando".
   "Why don't we set this stuff on the counter and let
me show you some other items in the back you might
like".  Jason knew many women were turned on by the
smell of fresh leather.  Not that this woman needed
any turning on.  "Also, I can give you some iced tea
before you go out."
    There was a small area in back with a refrigerator
a small table and a couch.
    As they walked past down the aisle of new shoes,
each knew what Jason had in mind.  There was no
disguising the fact that his shaft was actually
trembling.  It was also hard, at this point, for Kate
to disguise the fact her pussy was in need of
attention as well.
   Kate walked ahead of him and suddenly stopped at
the door that led to the back room.  It was locked.
Jason had to reach above the door frame for the key.
In doing this he had to reach over Kate.  His body
and crotch area pressed hard against her lower back.
It was hard to tell who was being turned on more, but
at that point the oozing of pre-cum from his swollen
shaft made a big wet spot on his pants as it pressed
against her back.  As usual. she was enamored by the
look and pressure of a hard cock pressed against her
body.
  Kate turned to look at him, looked down, looked
back up and smiled.  She thought to herself, this guy looks
like Mulder.  I wonder if he can please a woman the
way i know Mulder could.  [Kate was a big X-Files fan.]
    He poured some iced tea.  Before they could drink
any, Kate's purse fell on the floor next to the
couch.  When she bent over to pick it up, her bare ass
was completely exposed and her pussy was so swollen
that her reddish pink lips could be viewed from
behind.
   That pushed Jsson over the edge.  Without a word he
undid his pants.  As they fell to the floor, Kate
looked behind her and saw what til then was the most
perfectly formed penis she had ever seen.  It was
fully erect, and it was, actually, pulsating.  Its
purplish head was glistening.  Instead of pointing
almost straight up like most erections she had viewed
in the past, it was pointed away from his body at
about a 45 degree angle.
  She figured the angle of his cock and the way her
pussy was pointed up at him would definitely pleasure
her to the max.  He assumed that anyone with a bottom
like hers with swollen lips ready to glom onto his
shaft would defintely send him over the edge.  Of
course, like most males, putting his pokey thing into
any woman would probably "do it" for him.
   She put her head and hands on the couch waiting
with breathless anticipation.  This IS the way Mulder
would have done it.  Quietly, discretely, gently, yet
with manly control.  All these thoughts went through
her head as Jason's head made its way inside her.
   His stroking of her vagina's walls with his cock
felt good for them both.  She was able to send him
wordless messages from her sex cavity and through his
rod.  He responded in kind by brushing over her clit
and massaging her "G" spot.  She thought she could
even feel the veins on his cock as he thrust in and
out.  As his thrusting increased its intensity, the
loud noises that were made as his groin slapped hard
against her ass was similar of the noise when being
spanked.  Then without a word, just a loud drawn out
groan, Jason shot his load deep inside her.
   "Damn, I'm sorry I couldn't wait any longer."
"That's how I like it", said Kate.  "I always want to
feel the man first.  That way I can focus completely
on the joy of hearing the slapping against my bottom,
the increasing size of your shaft while it is deep
inside me, and luxuriate in feeling your warm juices
filling my insides and then revel in the erotic
feeling as both our juices come dripping out, coating
both our pubic areas with delicious aromas and
tastes."
   "All you have to do now is reach around and gently
touch me and you will know, shortly, that i will
experience more pleasure than most women have ever
known."  Without being told twice, Jason, whose shaft
was still inside her, let Kate place his fingers
exactly where she wanted.  At the same time he removed
his other hand from her hip which had been placed
there to pull her into him even more.   He coated a
couple fingers with the mixture of juices that were
dripping from her cunt and began to insert one finger
into her anus.
   The lubricating effect of those juices made it easy
for his finger to begin sliding in.  With his shaft
still hard and Kate about on the brink, his cock
could feel his finger and his finger could feel his
cock - separated by only a thin membrane.  Kate
helped by placing her hand on his so that he would be
touching her exactly right.
   All this activity rehardened Jason's erection.
Kate's bottom was undulating more and more as she
began to moan.  Her face was getting redder.  Jason
could feel multiple changes taking effect.  The
fingers on her pussy could feel her lips and clit
becoming swollen.  His shaft inside her could feel the
change in her juices and the pulsating on the walls of
her vagina.  The finger in her other hole could feel
all that and feel contractions beginning in both front
and rear.
   He was not expecting what cummed next.  She just
didn't orgasm, she ogasmed to an extreme.  Her face
flushed, the contractions in her vagina squeezed
Jason's prick so hard it milked even more sticky stuff
out of him, and the contractions in her rear sent
shivers up Jason's finger and though his entire body.
Her entire bottom seemed to be vibrating.
   Yes, she thought, that's exactly how Mulder would
have done it.
    After a few minutes, almost without a word, Jason
put his pants back on, but not before using tissues in
his crotch area since he didn't have anything else to
come between his still semi-erect and wet penis (which
was till dripping).  Kate didn't have that option and
would have to go back home with creamy liquid
continuing to run down her thighs and legs.  When she
got in the car she put a blanket which she carried in
her trunk on the seat and hiked up her skirt so that
any further drippings would not stain her skirt or car
seat.
   That hiked up skirt, exposing virtually everything
to passing truck drivers, almost caused several
accidents.

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