Tan Lines  Finds Tan Lines  Finds by Gregory Dark PREFACE "Tan Lines  Finds",
that's the name of my beach side boutique and this is the story of how it was
instrumental in introducing me to my hidden sexual preferences. CHAPTER ONE My
father wanted to give me a helping hand toward my goal of owning a fashion
design company. Buying me a boutique at whatever location (within reason) was
certainly a generous graduation gift. Owning and operating a bikini and
lingerie store overlooking a beautiful beach on the Pacific had too much
promise not to accept the offer. Having just received a degree in fashion
merchandising, the decision of what to sell was left entirely to me. I'm sure
father was pleased with my choice. The very first day of business assured me I
was heading in the right direction. Beautiful women walking by the store front
clad in all manner of swimsuits was reason enough, but the most important
feature of my new store which was a recommendation of the architect, made me
certain. A wall of one way mirrors allowing store personnel to observe
customers in the dressing rooms for security reasons. Who was I to question
her wisdom? After all she had designed many clothing stores in her career. Of
course I didn't mention that I wasn't planning on hiring until I was sure
business would support it. Shortly before lunch, a very pretty young lady came
in from the beach and began browsing. The lime green and black malliot she
wore made her very short blonde hair look stunning. She chose a couple of
suits from the petites rack and headed for the fitting rooms. Luckily there
was no one else in the store. I could slip into the back room behind the
counter where I could watch her change. The first suit was a floral print
twist bandeau top with a matching thong back bikini. She quickly stripped off
the one piece she was wearing and slipped the bikini bottoms up her gorgeous
legs and over her tight ass. She was facing away from the mirror so I could
not see her breasts before she got the bandeau top on. When she turned around
to look at herself in the mirror the sight of her smallish mounds restrained
by the thin cloth made me aware just how badly I wanted to see what I had
missed. I made a mental note to move the clothing hooks from the back of the
doors to a side wall in each room. She turned this way and that, smoothing the
suit in places, and checking the fit. This afforded me a great view of her
firm ass as she bent at the waist to check how much the back would creep
between her cheeks. It looked great to me but she didn't seem pleased. She
turned back to the door where the other suit, a very sheer royal blue malliot,
hung from the poorly placed hook. She unclipped the top and placed it on the
hook. As I imagined what her nipples would look like, she slid the bikini off
her hips and let it drop to the floor. When she knelt down to pick it up her
ass was so close to the glass it seemed I could smell her skin. She stepped
into the one piece and pulled it up her smooth body and slipped her arms
through the thin straps. Once again she turned to check the fit and I was
thrilled to see just how sheer the material was. I could see each little bump
around her nipples, showing clearly the size of her areola.

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 I had imagined
correctly that they were about the diameter of a quarter. I believe she
noticed as well, because she brush her fingertips across both nipples and
smiled as they became erect. Needles to say, her nipples weren't the only
things erect. My cock was rock hard by now, and I began rubbing it through my
shorts. I was shocked out of my daze when she turned and walked out of the
dressing room wearing the new suit. She was at the petites rack browsing again
when I walked out of the back room, trying to hide my bulge. She looked over
and said "I like this one. What do you think of me in pink?" "I think you
could wear any color," I said. "Thanks!" She kept the suit and turned to the
lingerie section saying, "Oh look, you've got sexy underthings too." She
selected a camisole and panty set and walked toward the counter. I think she
caught a glimpse of the bulge in my shorts as she set the pink malliot and the
lingerie down by the register, but said only, "I'll get both the blue and the
pink ones." As soon as the door shut I sprinted into the back to resume my
post. To my delight, she was facing the mirror and pulling the straps of the
suit off her shoulders. My erection which had faded from the scare at the
counter raged into being as she pulled the suit down past her breasts,
exposing her hardening nipples to my gaze. She cupped her breasts in her hands
and rubbed lightly in a big circle to relieve the feeling of constraint left
by the swimsuit. She changed the motion of her hands so that her flattened
palms were caressing her nipples in small circles. She closed her eyes and
pinched her nipples between thumb and middle finger. She pulled her breast out
from her chest by her swollen nipples. She breathed out a low throaty moan as
she shook her tits from side to side while pulling harder on her nipples. Her
eyes opened and looked directly into where my eyes would be if not for the
mirror. She kept her gaze fixed as she slowly lowered the suit the remaining
distance past her hips. I don't recall the suit ever hitting the floor because
my eyes were fixed on the little blonde mohawk bush between her legs. Her eyes
closed again and her head tilted back slightly as one hand returned to her
breast and a finger on the other hand slid into the folds of her pussy.
Pushing her finger in and out of her wet cunt and fiercely twisting her
nipple, she began to tremble from head to toe. Releasing the tormented nipple
she reached down to spread her lips apart with one hand and jerked the other
hand side to side with direct pressure on her clit. The orgasm that resulted
caused her knees to buckle and she almost fell. Still quivering, she put her
old suit on and paused a minute to regain her composure before exiting the
fitting room. This time I was waiting for her behind the counter as she
emerged. She set the blue malliot down with the rest of the things she wanted
and said, "You've got a lot of nice things here." "Thanks, I hope others
notice so business will pick up," I said while ringing up the purchase. "I'm
sure it will." "That comes to $131.25." She paid for the items and I followed
her to the door to lock up after her. I definitely needed a lunch break! 

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