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 ï>¿Suzy's Birthday Dress by Johnny Dangerous

   The story recently written about true events of a wife trying on a
swimsuit has prompted me to tell you of a true event of my own experience -
I'm afraid I will embellish it slightly and change from first person to
third person etc.  partly because I wasn't witness to latter events and
partly to make it more readable.  Once read it may inspire some of you to
play a similar trick on your own partners.

   It all started some time ago whilst I was working away.  I met a petite
brunette called Suzy who was in my eyes very pretty, sexy yet innocent
looking.  As I've said she was brunette, she stood about 5ft 5 to my 6ft,
she was very slim with perfectly proportioned breasts.  I used to visit her
as often as time would allow even though we lived quite far apart.  We
successfully dated for some time, mainly because the sexual chemistry
between us was so intense; had it not been for other commitments we may
well have ended up together permanently.  We still keep in contact as
friends but due to my moving even further away time together is scarce. 
Anyhow enough of the waffle, back to the story:

   After a few very successful and horny dates together we were sat in a
restaurant having dinner when I casually asked Suzy what she would do if
asked her to take off her knickers right there and then.  She blushed the
prettiest shade of red I have ever seen and called me a dirty git.  We then
continued our meals, giggling and laughing at silly jokes for the next half
an hour or so.  Just before we were to order dessert Suzy said she needed
to 'powder her nose' and so left the table.  About ten or fifteen minutes
later she eventually returned and was nervously shaking.  She then leant
across the table and whispered something in my ear.  "Prove it" I replied
incredulously.  "How?" she asked "Give them to me." Suzy reached into her
handbag and produced a fine pair of lacy panties, which were still warm
from being so recently worn.  I lay them out on the table causing her to
blush once more before I slid them into my pocket telling Suzy she would
only get her panties back once we were back at her flat.

   As you can probably guess I teased Suzy about her state of undress for
the rest of the evening.  Instead of going home after the meal I thought it
best to visit a few pubs.  I even pulled her over to a side alley and when
I kissed her I lifted her skirt and pushed her against the wall.  The cold
feeling of the brickwork against her bare backside only exaggerating her
feeling of nakedness and her awareness that I could so easily display her
should I choose to.  The rest of the evening was spent with me in an
obvious state of arousal; I even had to un-tuck my shirt so it covered the
growing bulge in my trousers.  Suzy got more and more excited as the
evening went on.  At one point I even had her sit on a high bar stool which
caused her skirt to ride up and expose her pussy.  I stood in front of her
shielding her from voyeuristic eyes but couldn't resist sliding my hand up
her thigh until I felt her sopping wet gash.  Never before had I felt any
girl to be so wet.  The evening culminated in me somehow convincing her
that unless she handed me her skirt outside the door to her flat she
wouldn't get the fucking she was so desperate for - as if I could have
refused!!!



   Suzy's Birthday Dress part 2

   As time progressed Suzy and I would often try for the more risky love
making sessions, outside in public parks or shopping precincts at night for
example.  Sometimes it would simply be heavy petting in places normally
considered taboo such as the cinema, in restaurants or even during a
friends wedding reception.  Whatever we did always ended with us needing
relief in the privacy of her flat or a hotel room.  It is difficult to
maintain a level of excitement and spontaneity so we made a point of not
doing something every time we met, surprise is the greatest aphrodisiac.

   And so it came to be a little over two years into our relationship and
it was Suzy's birthday.  What could I get her?

   I arranged for some time off work and told her to do likewise.  I picked
her up and being the romantic soul I am booked us into a cosy country hotel
for a few nights.  After a first pleasant evening I instructed Suzy we were
taking a drive to buy her a new outfit.  Excitedly she jumped into my car
and we headed to a large out of town retail outlet that I had, unbeknown to
Suzy, reconnoitred the previous day.

   Suzy followed me expectantly into the store and was delighted to see row
upon row of wonderful garments.  There was everything from the briefest of
mini skirts to the most elaborate of ballgowns.  I told Suzy that I was
looking to buy her a gorgeous 'birthday' summer dress and so we set about
picking out several items.  The shop was fairly quiet and Suzy had tried on
several before the young female sales clerk noticed that she was careless
about leaving the cubicle curtain slightly open.  I stood in appreciation
as with each change her matching dark silk underwear was briefly displayed
through the gap.  The clerk, obviously concerned at my voyeurism, then
asked Suzy if we were together.  To which she for some reason giggled
"Yes." The salesgirl must have sensed something between us because she then
said that as the store was quiet I could step into the changing room to aid
in the picking of an outfit, if it would help.  The clerk then disappeared
into the rows of clothes racks as I slid into the changing room with Suzy.
Her next outfit consisted of a brief skirt and white blouse; not quite the
summer outfit I had in mind but apparently a bargain Suzy said.  As she
fought for space in the cramped room she would 'accidentally' push her firm
buttocks into my groin.  I in turn would grab her on the pretence of
supporting her, feeling a breast or buttock in the process.  Eventually she
managed to get the outfit on, I told her it looked OK but a bit tarty as
her black bra was visible.  She then took off the top and bra and was about
to put the top back on when the curtain was pulled open by the young
salesgirl.  Suddenly the gorgeous tits of my luscious girlfriend were on
display to anyone who cared to look.  "Oops!  Sorry" tittered the
mischievous salesgirl before drawing the curtain and handing another outfit
to the once again crimson Suzy.  Suzy turned to me in shock but her erect
nipples gave away here growing state of excitement.  She then tried on the
new outfit without bothering to replace her bra.  I must admit she looked
pretty good but it wasn't the outfit I intended for her to wear and so I
suggested trying another.  As she was just stepping out of the dress I left
the changing cubicle, pulling the curtain wide and once again displaying
the topless beauty to the delighted salesgirl.



   Suzy's Birthday Dress Part 3

   As I left the cubicle Suzy screamed in shock, calling me a pig, but that
only drew attention to her from the few other people in the store and so
increased the number of people who had the pleasure of seeing her bare c
cups so far that day before she hurriedly closed the curtain.

   I took that opportunity to enlist the aid of the mischievous young sales
assistant.  I explained that it was Suzy's birthday and as a special treat
I was getting her an outfit; then I detailed exactly what I needed her to
do to make it even more memorable!!!

   I made my way across to the corner of the store where the previous
morning I had hidden a stunning sheer summer dress that had been reduced in
price to only £9.99.  (It's not that I wouldn't spend more but I needed to
ensure that this was the dress Suzy would wear when she left the store -
all will become clear)

   I returned to the changing room to find a grinning clerk, holding the
curtain ajar in conversation with my barely covered and quite obviously
embarrassed girlfriend.  I ushered the young girl out and handed Suzy the
sale dress.  Suzy, remarked how perfect the dress was but on seeing the
price tag looked at me in disgust until I produced a beautiful diamond
ankle bracelet and explained the money I'd saved on the dress had got her
this.

   Suzy pulled the dress over her head and let it slide down her exquisite
body.  It fitted perfectly, she was a vision so sexy that I immediately
became hard.  The dress was a simple one piece, it had no sleeves, was
fairly low cut at the front.  It was also fairly short and only just
covered her stunning rear.  As she twirled the dress flared out giving a
brief glimpse of Suzy's black silk panties.  The dress was loose enough so
that with the right light the material became almost transparent leaving a
casual observer a perfect silhouette view of the gorgeous body beneath. 
The only drawback, which was evident to both Suzy and I was the obvious
outline of her black panties; she would have to wear light coloured ones
but for now, just whilst in the changing room could perhaps go without.

   Smiling sheepishly, Suzy raised the dress to her waist, hooked her
thumbs into the waistband of the offending undies and pulled them down and
off.  At this point I bent down to place the diamond bracelet on her
slender ankle.  I also stared up the dress at the pink glistening pussy
lips in the neatly trimmed bush above me.

   My kneeling was also the cue for the young salesgirl to tender
assistance.  On seeing Suzy in the sexy brief summer dress she exclaimed
how wonderful she looked.  She then offered to return the other items to
the racks.  As the helpful young girl collected all the clothes off the
floor, including ALL Suzy's own clothes, I told Suzy to hold out her hands,
close her eyes and count to twenty for just one more surprise.  She did as
instructed, I placed and envelope in her hand and left the cubicle and
store.



   Suzy's Birthday Dress Part 4

   After counting to twenty Suzy opened her eyes and was surprised to find
she was alone in the changing room.  Excitedly she opened the envelope in
which she found a card containing £10 and the message.  'Meet you at the
car.  Happy Birthday love JD.' It was only when she looked around her that
she realised all her clothes were gone and all she had to wear was the
sheer mini summer dress and without any underwear!!!

   Cursing she called for the aid of the young shop girl.  "Where are my
clothes?" she pleaded but the girl denied all knowledge of their location
except for a pair of strappy high heeled sandals.  Suzy put on the sandals,
which only forced her to stand more on tiptoe and so accentuate her toned
legs to the extent they looked longer and her skirt even shorter.  She then
reluctantly exited the changing room with the smiling clerk following close
behind.  As Suzy approached the checkout she felt as if all eyes were on
her;  -~was it obvious that the only covering she had was this pretty yet
flimsy dress -(TM) she wondered.  The thought both scared and excited her
causing her nipples to harden under the thin material and her juices to
flow.  The young salesgirl looked on in awe as Suzy's body was silhouetted
in all its glory by the sun blaring through the large shop windows.  As
Suzy stood at the till, legs slightly apart, the young assistant could even
make out the outline of her labia and pubic mound.

   Suzy looked around the shop, nervously fidgeting with the £10 note to
pay for the dress.  She saw that apart from the two college girls queuing
in front of her there were no other customers in the store.  There were
however half a dozen staff, most of which were of a similar age to the
college girls, and who having little else to do were now discretely eyeing
up the pretty brunette at the till.  The college girls finally paid for
their goods and left the store so leaving Suzy as the only customer.  She
approached the checkout where a boy of no more than seventeen waited to
scan her purchases.  "Good day Miss." He stuttered, blushing as he tried to
avoid looking at the gorgeous woman before him.  Suzy barely responded,
instead handing the £10 note to the red faced boy.  "I'd like to pay for
the dress" she quickly added.  "Which dress Ma'am" he asked noting nothing
was on the counter.  "Errm!  It's the one I'm wearing" She stated offering
up the price tag on her shoulder strap.  "I need to scan it, Ma'am." He
replied apologetically.  "Oh!" squeaked Suzy noting the scanner was built
into the till.  "Perhaps you could cut off the tag" Suddenly the salesgirl
who had been paying particular attention to the unfolding events stepped
forward.  "I'm sorry but that won't be possible, it would invalidate the
returns policy, perhaps you could just lean forward over the scanner." Suzy
thought about it for a while but soon realised she had little option than
to agree.  Clutching the front of her dress to stop it gaping open at the
top she then attempted to lean forward over the sales counter.  As she
stretched to get the tag over the scanning plate her feet started to slip
from under her causing her to brace herself against the counter.  As she
did she released the front of her low cut dress giving the teenage checkout
boy a perfect view down her dress at her totally unsupported tits.  That
same action also caused the dress to ride up revealing her naked buttocks
to the rest of the shop staff who had now gathered behind her.  Suzy looked
up in despair as she realised the tag wouldn't reach the scanner.  She then
noticed that the young boy in front of her was now crimson faced and
sporting a very stiff erection under his work issue slacks.  She was
however unaware of the wondrous sight of her bare buns being displayed to
the sales staff behind her.

   Suzy stood up trying to figure out a way she could get the dress scanned
without revealing any more of her athletic yet curvy body.  It was at that
moment the young sales assistant who had served her in the changing room
stepped forward once more.  "Look, there are two buttons supporting the
shoulder straps at the back.  Perhaps if we can release those we can get
the tag off without invalidating the returns policy." Suzy agreed and
allowed the 'helpful' girl to undo the buttons.  As she pulled at the
shoulder strap there was a barely audible ping as the buttons flew across
the store.  The salesgirl then slid the tag over the freed strap and handed
it to Suzy, she then lay the strap back over Suzy's shoulder.

   Suzy, who hadn't noticed the buttons flying off handed the label to the
teenage boy behind the till.  As he rang it through Suzy rushed to leave
the store.  "Err excuse me miss" he said "You've forgotten your change and
receipt." An exasperated Suzy who had almost reached the exit door swirled
and stomped back to the till to retrieve her penny change.  The swift
movement caused the button-less shoulder strap to fall forward and Suzy's
left breast and budding pink nipple sprang free to the joy of all the
watching staff.  As Suzy recoiled in shock at unwittingly displaying
herself yet again, turning as pink in the face as her cherry coloured
nipple the ever inventive salesgirl stepped forward offering her a small
safety pin to secure the strangely broken strap.



   Suzy's Birthday Dress Part 5

   After the blushing Suzy covered herself up with the aid of the sales
girl's safety pin she rushed to leave the store and finally be out of this
embarrassing albeit sexually exciting situation.  The sales staff watched
mesmerised as the summer dress swayed with every hurried step she took, it
swayed a little too much thought the salesgirl, it was as if the saucy
customer was giving an exaggerated display by wiggling her bottom or the
hem was slightly weighted down by something.

   Suzy breathed a sigh of relief as she finally neared the door and was
away from prying eyes at last.  The sudden sound of a screeching klaxon
caused her to jump in shock momentarily flipping her dress up to flash her
exposed pussy to a passing car.  She stood frozen to the spot just outside
the store for several seconds before she felt someone tugging her arm,
pulling her back into the store once again.  "Sorry Madam" said the
salesgirl smirking "It seems you have a security tag on your dress.  If you
just pop back in we'll have it off you in a jiffy." 'And not just the tag'
she thought to herself.' Once again Suzy felt herself being led back into
the store.  This time, however she was taken to the customer services desk.
"We have a special tool for removing the security tags." The girl said
brightly "It should be under here somewhere.  If we don't get it off
correctly it sprays a dye which will ruin the dress." As she was talking
she pushed the portable tool to the back of the desk out of sight.  Suzy
meantime had been feeling round the dress trying to locate the offending
tag; she found it on the inside of the hem at her rear.  "Shit!" exclaimed
the sales assistant.  "It seems the portable tag remover was sent away for
repair, we only have the ones built into the desk.  Perhaps you should nip
into a changing room, take off the dress, then I'll do the tag and return
the dress."



   Suzy's Birthday Dress Part 6

   Suzy contemplated her situation.  Here she was stuck in the middle of a
large clothing store wearing only a short flimsy summer dress and strappy
sandals and now the young salesgirl was asking her to remove even that last
vestige of decency.  She new she had no choice but to remove the security
tag in the hem of the dress but surely she could keep the dress on.  So far
this morning, through a series of mishaps she had already flashed her boobs
and bum at various people, surely she couldn't allow herself to be totally
naked in the store with just a changing room curtain to protect her
modesty. 'What if the salesgirl accidentally left the curtain open, or what
if there was a fire alarm whilst she was stood naked in the changing room.
No!  She just couldn't do it, there must be some other way.'

   "I'm sorry." Said Suzy to the assistant.  "But you'll just have to find
some way of removing the tag.  I can't take off the dress." The young girl
silently cursed.  She had secretly hoped to leave this sexy woman in the
changing room naked for as long as possible; perhaps even instructing one
of the other salesgirls or men to  -~accidentally -(TM) guide another
customer into the same cubicle.  'She had hoped to give her a birthday to
remember, --- -~ in her birthday suit.' she tittered to herself.

   Thinking fast, the young girl again explained that the only way of
removing the plastic dye filled security tag was to use the special tool
built into the customer service desk.  Suzy looked at the desk, it was just
above waist height, there was no way she could lift her dress without
revealing that she wasn't wearing panties.  What could she do?  Searching
round the store she noticed a small set of steps, perhaps if she stood on
the steps she could then sit on the desk and the girl could remove the
dreadful tag.  Suzy suggested this and the salesgirl, thinking her last
chance of stripping fun had finished reluctantly agreed.  The young girl
collected the steps and placed them by the desk.  She then returned to the
other side of the desk as Suzy precariously balanced on the small rickety
stepladder.  The young girl then instructed Suzy to turn round and slide
back onto the desk so she could remove the tag.  Suzy did as ordered and
ended with her feet dangling over the desk facing the shopfloor.  Her dress
hem had slid under her bottom to the extent her young aide was unable reach
the security tag.  "You'll have to lift your bum a bit so I can get the
tag" said the young girl.  Suzy cringed at the possible sights she would
display but obliged in the request and used her hands to push herself up
off the desk just a few inches.  This was just enough room for the young
salesgirl to pull the tag and a substantial amount of material to the rear
of the desk, she also deliberately lifted it high enough so she could get
an excellent view of Suzy's gorgeous bare arse.  From the front the view
was also impressive and it was only Suzy clamping her legs tightly together
that stopped all the other people in the store from getting an eyeful of
her neatly trimmed box.

   On feeling the dress being pulled from under her lowered herself back
onto the counter.  She had a sudden feeling of shock as the cold surface of
the desk mad contact with her naked behind; she initially jumped from the
shock causing her unfettered breast to jiggle invitingly under her flimsy
dress.  In the instant she recoiled the salesgirl smiled noting the damp
patch left on the desk by the obviously excited customer.  So far the
mischievous young girl had seen, at various stages, all of the sexy
customers body, the only part she hadn -(TM)t seen was her snatch.  The
salesgirl wasn -(TM)t gay, but when the lady -(TM)s boyfriend had asked for
her help in making this a special birthday she couldn -(TM)t resist the
opportunity and found herself wanting to take things even further than he
-(TM)d requested.  The question now was how could she get to see this
gorgeous woman revealing her most prized asset to the world?

   The pretty sales assistant went about carefully removing the security
tag whilst looking around the desk for something that might help her in her
quest of defrocking this poor unfortunate yet beautiful woman.  Her eyes
eventually settled on a large paper weight.  The salesgirl then instructed
Suzy to slide a foot or two to the side so she could locate the tag in the
removal tool.  In so doing Suzy was forced to part her legs with each
shuffle to the side giving anyone who cared to look a brief but perfect
view of her now sopping wet gash.  The salesgirl of course couldn -(TM)t se
this but new that the result of the movement would place the, hopefully
soon to be naked, customer too far away from the steps for any simple
descent from the desk.  It also gave her the opportunity to snag the hem of
the light summer dress into a join where two tables met to form the service
desk and then further secure the dress in place using the carefully placed
paperweight.

   "OK got it." Said the salesgirl cheerfully whilst making a show of
throwing the security tag into a large plastic bin and then moving round to
the front of the counter to check on some clothes racks there.  "Sorry if
you've been inconvenienced in any way, you should be clear to leave now."



   Suzy's Part Dress Part 7

   Suzy once again breathed a sigh of relief; soon she would be out of this
store and back in the arms of her loveable rogue of a boyfriend,  -~ Jesus,
she was feeling horny.  She could practically feel her juices flowing onto
her thighs. -(TM) The shopping trip had almost turned into a shopping strip
but fortunately she had done little more than give brief flashes of her
body, or so she tried to convince herself.  She was desperate to finally
get off the customer service counter where she now sat with her dress
barely covering her thighs.  If she didn't move carefully she was certain
she would end up displaying a great deal more than she had already.  The
problem was the height of the counter effectively placed her on a stage
that was just perfect for public viewing from almost anywhere in the store.
She started to wonder if she would have been better stripping naked in the
privacy of a changing room after all.  It was too late however to change
her mind, all she had to do now was climb down the stepladder and leave the
shop.

   An equally attractive friend had now joined the young sales clerk and
both girls looked on in eager anticipation as Suzy assessed her situation.
Suzy moved her foot an inch or two to the side and realised that she could
not easily reach the steps.  She slid along the counter until her foot
could just touch the ladders.  She was concentrating so much on getting to
the steps without further mishap that she failed to notice the rear of the
dress staying in place as she shuffled along.  Each movement of her leg to
measure the distance to the steps also meant she was inadvertently parting
her legs just enough to give the salesgirl a wicked view of her pouting
pussy lips.  The nervous exertion of trying to retain her dignity had also
made Suzy start to perspire.  The glistening sheen to her face gave the
impression of someone who had just enjoyed a wonderful sex session.  The
sweat across her chest made the thin material of the dress cling to her
like a second skin, emphasising the curve of her breasts and the erect
state of her nipples.  All in all she had entered the store less than an
hour ago looking the epitome of propriety and had somehow been turned into
a walking wet dream normally reserved for top shelf magazines or wet
T-shirt competitions.



   It seemed every one in the store was now mesmerised by the beauty at the
customer services desk.  Suzy however was too busy keeping her decency to
be fully aware of the number of people witnessing her plight.  The
salesgirl in particular had positioned herself so that she wouldn't miss
the finale to the morning's events.  Suzy slid across the desk just a few
inches more causing her dress to trail even further behind her and an even
greater expanse of thigh to be plainly visible to her growing audience. 
Finally her foot made firm contact with the top off the steps.  It was as
she slid forward onto the steps that she finally realised that her dress
had somehow been caught behind her and was now being pulled up to her
waist. Suddenly she was aware that her pussy, which she'd freshly trimmed
for her weekend away was now on show to the whole store.  This sudden
realisation caused her to snap her legs together in a vain attempt to
protect her now dripping box from prying eyes.  The jerking movements of
her legs together with Suzy twisting to release the dress only served to
make the situation immeasurably worse as she kicked the steps away from
under herself.  Then as if in slow motion she felt herself sliding off the
desk and toward the floor whilst her dress refused to give way until the
last possible second.  The dress finally tore free from the desk pulling
the paperweight crashing to the floor and drawing all eyes in the store
towards the customer service desk.  Suzy landed astride the ladder her legs
forced wide apart and her sopping gash pushed up for all to see; the hem of
the dress meantime had been pulled high causing her arms to be trapped
inside and above her head.  Everything that Suzy had to offer below her rib
cage was now clearly being advertised in the shop.

   Suzy sat shocked and dazed by the fall from the counter temporarily
unaware of the spectacle she was providing.  The two salesgirls rushed
across to her aid instructing her not to move as they assessed her for
injury.  Of course this meant that she was unable to cover her gorgeous
body from the many lustful eyes around her.  After fully assessing that
there were no injuries the salesgirl instructed her friend to grab an arm
and a leg as she did likewise.  The two girls then lifted the helpless and
still dazed Suzy and carried her across the store to the shoe section where
there was a small settee and a water cooler.  As they carried her, the
salesgirls made no attempt to cover the gorgeous customer instead bunching
the defenceless customer's dress above her waist and locking her arms
around their shoulders for support.  As they traversed the store the two
grinning clerks pulled Suzy's legs further apart totally exposing her pussy
and swollen sex to all their colleagues.  After the slow walk across the
store they eventually reached the settee and lowered the dishevelled beauty
onto the couch ensuring they positioned her with legs either side of a foot
stool so that she wouldn't be able to close them and hide her luscious
charms.  The sales girl then poured Suzy a cold drink of water which she
accepted with shaking hands.  The cup, which had been filled to the brim
dripped down onto Suzy's bare skin causing her to instinctively jump in
shock and drop the whole beaker down the front of her dress.  This freezing
soaking had two effects; the first of which was to harden her nipples and
add to the devastatingly sexy 'clinging wet T-Shirt' vision Suzy was
portraying.  The second was to suddenly bring her out of her daze to notice
that she now sat naked from the waist down, legs splayed and being openly
gawked at by the entire staff of the department store.

   The utter humiliation was just too much, turning crimson from head to
toe she ran from the store as the salesgirl cried after her "Happy
Birthday, Please Come again."

   And that is almost the end.  My first vision of Suzy since handing her
the birthday card in the changing room was of her rushing across the car
park in the soaking and virtually transparent Birthday Dress.  How
exaggerated the story of her time in the store was after I left her is I
can't say, but it did take her almost half an hour to simply pay cash for
her dress..  All I know for sure is that subsequent to her recounting the
story on leaving the car park we had to very soon pull into a country lane
- for obvious reasons!!!!