A Good Fit

I didn’t want to be there. Trying on clothes in a department store doesn’t rate high on my list of entertaining activities but I needed a few more sport coats so I bit the bullet and went to the upscale store at the mall. At least I had the freedom to go on a Monday afternoon when there would be few people and abundant parking.

So here I was, in the deserted men’s department looking at jackets. Being Monday there were not any sales people on the floor that I could see. So, I piled up a few jackets and headed to the fitting rooms.

About halfway through trying on the jackets I heard someone enter the area and turned to greet an attractive brunette. She looked much like the typical department store cosmetics counter hottie and was dressed in a charcoal gray skirt reaching to just above the knee, silk white blouse and blazer. Frankly she was all-American-girl good looking and her shoulder length chestnut hair shined under the halogen lights.

Smiling as she caught my attention she explained that she was covering the area while the department manager was out for a late lunch. I thought this to be much better than having to deal with the usual middle-aged to old-man and enthusiastically introduced myself.

Within a few moments I was on the stand with her marking sleeve lengths. While watching her work in the mirrors I decided that if she was going to be doing the fittings that I should buy slacks too. Having her size the inseam might be fun.

She helped me gather a few pairs of slacks and I went into a changing room and put on the first pair. It was erotic having her bent down working around my waist; just as I had expected. By the third pair, my cock and grown large enough to be seen very clearly while being fitted.

At one point, her face went very near my cock and I caught her glancing up at my face with a nervous smile when it was obvious that she had taken major notice of my hard cock. I just smiled and had fun with it.

As we talked while she worked, I learned that her name was Jennifer and she was a senior at the local university. I told her that it was certainly more enjoyable to have her fitting my slacks than some old guy. She understood my meaning clearly and laughed.