Personal Shopper

Indika

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I had a major art show coming up and I had to have the perfect dress. Being that I'm always in the studio painting I didn't have any idea what to wear. I walked into Saks on 5th Avenue with no spending limit and absolutely no idea what I wanted or even what I'd look good in. I felt extremely out of place in my worn out jeans, cowboy boots, and white t-shirt. The few things I had that weren't covered with specks of color from my career choice. Thankfully I'd gotten an advance on some of my work to afford an appropriate dress. Now, I just needed some assistance. I walked over to an elegantly dressed young man and explained my situation. He directed me to the third floor offices where he told me I would be set up with a personal shopper. Personal shopper? I've never heard of such a thing. But, if it would help, I'd pay the extra cash.
 
Daia

~I met the young woman at the door as she entered the office.~

"Hi, I'm Daia. You must be here for a personal shopper, am I right?"
 
The Artist

I chuckled, "How could you tell?" I looked down at my shabby attire. The woman before me was beautifully dressed and her hair and makeup were impeccably done. She was downright gorgeous. My body tingled at the sight of her, but I pushed the thought away and explained to her what I was looking for.

"I have a showing of my work at the Lovejoy Museum and I really have nothing to wear ... and no idea what to look for. In fact, I need an entire makeover!" I smiled ruefully at the lovely girl. I pushed a strand of auburn hair out of my eyes, nervously.
 
Daia

~I slowly walk around the woman, noticing her attire. I shake my head. I get close to her, running my hands up her arms.~

"Hmmmm, I'll be able to help you, miss....what's your name, miss?"
 
Feeling her hands run up the skin of my arms causes me to shiver. God, I hope she didn't notice that.

"Hmmmm, I'll be able to help you, miss....what's your name, miss?" she asks me.

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself properly. My name is Jordan McKay." I smile, "I'm so glad you can help me."
 
Daia

~I smile as I notice her shiver at my touch. I keep my hands on her arms as I lean in and whisper into her ear.~

"Oh, I can help you, Miss McKay. Why don't we go back to my place and I could model some of the clothes you can wear? What do you say?

~I breath upon her ear, waiting for her answer.~
 
Jordan

My breath catches in my throat as I hear her words. I feel her warm breath on my ear and I feel the familiar tingle of lust between my legs, "I'd love to see you model ... the clothes. Let's go."
 
Daia

~I let Jordan enter my apartment, it was a huge apartment. The company got it for me after I got them some influential clients buying from the store. I furnished my apartment rather lavishly. Then I walk up behind Jordan, placing my arms around her.~

"How about I model you some bra and panites? Would you like that, Miss McKay?"

~I smile as I place a soft kiss on her neck and turn her around to hear her answer to my question.~
 
Jordan

"Bra and panties? Oh, ummm ... yeah that would be a great start." I say. I've never had a woman come on to me like this. The lovers that I've had, I've always met in art circles. Artists sort of fell together naturally and then left just as easily. I've never had a woman like this before. She is so classy and beautiful. I look around her lavish apartment. The paintings on her walls are tasteful and expensive. She has exquisite taste. I tell her as much. I can tell she's got a great body, I can't wait to see her in the undergarments she promised to show me.
 
"I'll be right back."

~I kiss Jordan briefly on the lips as I slip behind a screen, making sure the light is on so she can see my silhoutte. I slowly take off my pants then I take off my shirt. Just the thought that I may get to have Jordan tonight has gotten me wet. I quickly take off my bra and then take off my panties, whick I notice have a wet spot on them. I smile to myself I put on a black bra which accentuated my breasts then I put a special pair of panties. I walk out from behind the screen wearing the black bra and crotchless panties, revealing my shaved pussy.~

"What do you think, Jordan?"
 
Jordan

She kissed me. Again my breath catches in my throat. This beautiful women seems to want me... my god, I want her. She goes back behind a screen and turns a light on. I can see her silhouette as she changes. Her body looks small and toned, her breasts look absolutely breathtaking backlit like that. She comes out from behind the screen in a black bra and crotchless panties. I can see her glistening crotch between the pieces of material and my nipples get instantly hard. I can feel my pussy dripping at the sight of this gorgeous creature.

"What do you think, Jordan?" she asked me.

I sigh, "I think you are so beautiful." Overcome by my lust, I walk over to her. I run my fingers over her flat stomach and graze the top of her panties, staring openly at her puffy pussy lips, "so so beautiful."

I move my hands around to her ass and pull her into a passionate kiss.
 
Daia

~I moan lightly into Jordan's mouth. Then I suck her tongue into my mouth as my begin to undo her pants, getting them off, leaving her standing there in her shirt and panties. I withdraw from her kiss and look at her.~

"Why don't you remove your clothes, Jordan?"
 
Jordan

I peel my shirt off over my head and unhook my bra, letting it slide off my arms. Then I hook my thumbs into my panties, pulling them over my hips and letting them drop around my ankles, stepping out of them. I have a shaved pussy too and it's just as wet and glistening as Daia's.

I pull her back into my arms so that our nipples are now pressed together. I kiss her neck and run my hands up her sides and rub the palms of my hands over her nipples. "My God, Daia, you are so hot." I whisper, "I would love to paint you sometime."
 
Daia

~I moan lightly as I take Jordan's hand and lead her my bedroom. I turn her so she face me then I softly push her down on the bed as I get on top of her and kiss her passionately, our breasts pressing against each other. I slide my tongue into her mouth as I grind my body into hers.~
 
Jordan

On the bed, Daia presses her body to mine, pushing her tongue into my mouth, I run my hands down her body, carressing her perfect ass. I slide my hand around to the front, delicately sliding a finger into her wet slit. She is so wet and warm. I moan into her mouth.
 
Daia

~I moan into Jordan's mouth as I feel her slender finger slide into my pussy. I push my body toward her finger, wanting more of it inside me. I start to kiss Jordan's neck, smiling after each kiss, loving the feel of her skin against mine.~
 
Jordan

I fuck one, then two fingers in and out of Daia's tight pussy. Her breathing becomes shallow as she continues to place kisses here and there on my face and neck. She grins at me after each little peck. She's so pretty. And so wet. "I want to taste you." I roll Daia over so that I am on top of her and I sear a trail of tender kisses down her neck, chest, and stomach, until I reach the heavenly scent of her womanhood.

I lick from her ass to her clit in one hard sweep of my tongue. Her tangy juices coat my lips and I moan with lust. I dive joyfully into this wonderful girl's crotch, flicking my tongue in and out of her and across her clit.
 
Daia

~I scream in pleasure as I feel Jordan's tongue flicking my clit. I grasped Jordan's head with my hand and grind my pussy into her face, my legs over her shoulder.~

"Yes, give me your tongue, Jordan!!!!"
 
Daia's moaning and grinding turn me on so much that I hungrily attack her pussy, pushing my tongue as far into her as possible. I suck on her cute little button and slide two fingers into her again. Her hips buck up as I finger fuck her and nibble gently on her clit.

"Oh baby, you taste so good. I could lick your pussy all day." I tell her.
 
Daia

~My god, she's amazing as I push her toward my pussy, grinding even harder.~

"Fuck me, Jordan. Fuck me!"
 
I insert another finger into Daia's wet hole and plunge the three fingers in and out of her faster and faster. She cries out to me to fuck her and it turns me on so much that I get up on my knees for leverage,working my fingers in and out of her tight pussy, until she is writhing around on the bed, pushing her pussy onto my hand.

I sit back on the bed, sliding one of my legs between hers and pulling her close to me so that our cunts are pressed into each other, our juices mingling. I can feel her clit pressed to mine, and I sigh with pleasure. I writhe my hips around, grinding my soaking wet lips into her, causing a tremor of excitement to rush into my cunt. I wrap my arms around her leg and grind into her, riding her pussy with my own.
 
Daia

~I scream again in pleasure, never felt such pleasure. I grind my pussy back into hers, making sure our clits make contact all the time. I kiss her again, but this time more passionately and with lust, but in the back of my mind i fell in love with Jordan, unable to say it right now.~
 
I brush the side of Daia's face gently with my hand. Her features are coated with a sheen of sweat from our love making. As I grind my pussy down onto her, our clits bouncing of one another, I whisper to her. "Daia, you are so beautiful. You are fantastic." I want to see this girl again, but would she want to see me? If it's a one time only thing then it will be a memory to treasure. I cast my gaze upon Daia's perfect body as my body begins to quiver with the first waves of orgasm. Her face is set into a palette of ecstasy which really sets me off. I feel my pussy gushing with cum, mixing with hers as we grind into each other. Our passionate cries fill the air in the apartment. I lean down and kiss her, sliding my tongue into her mouth. Pulling away, I look into her eyes and whisper, "You are a work of art, my love."
 
Daia

~I moan out loud as my orgasm hits me hard, my cum mixing with Jordan. I place my hand on her cheek as I lean in and whisper into her ear.~

"Jordan, I think I love you."
 
"Jordan, I think I love you." Joy washes over me and I kiss my sweet angel on the lips and hold her to me.

"Come with me to my show tonight. We can celebrate together. You are now my muse... everything I paint will be because of you, my sweet darling Daia." I kiss her gently on the nipple of each breast.
 
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