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Looking at her with sympathy, I giggled. “Man.”
“Sorry.” She blushed.
“Not a problem.” I told her. “I understand.”
“Well, what kind of man is he?” She wanted to know. “Is he a man’s man? Does he like colour…”
“He’s a firefighter.” I told her.
“Oh!” She cheered, taking my hand excitedly and leading me through the store to a fancy section of lace. “I have a feeling he likes ripping—um—well, either way you probably won’t be wearing this for very long.”
I blushed.
When she lifted a hanger from the rack and turned to me, I arched a brow.
“Um—there’s barely anything there!” I gasped. “Where’s the rest of it?”
She snickered.
“Those panties have no crotch.” I quickly glanced around.
She giggled. “Trust me. Everything that needs to be covered will be—barely.”
“And guys like this?”
The woman nodded.
“They like easy access.” She leaned in and whispered. “Most men like touching certain parts of a woman’s body.”
Hearing this, I remembered someone else telling me the same thing a while back.
“Makes sense.” I nodded.
“And if he’s like the kind of man I think he is, this is perfect for easy access. You can actually reuse the thing—if it’s still in tact.”
I thought back to the first time we’d been together.
Trucker hadn’t been too patient in removing my bra and panties. He’d just sunk his strong fingers through the materials and tugged.
“You’re probably right.”
I bought the pieces she suggested, accepted lessons from her on how to put them on and before I left, I shoved a one hundred dollar bill into her palm.
“This really isn’t necessary.” The woman tried declining. “I had fun.”
“Trust me.” I told her, grinning while accepting the fancy bags. “You just saved my brand-new relationship. You’ve earned this and so much more.”
We giggled together as if we’d been long-time friends. I all but bounced out of the store and to my car.
It was well after lunch when I headed back. Having everything I needed gave me a sense of accomplishment, a sense of possibilities.
It was the kind of feeling a person had when they knew they were about to do great tings.
Once I started taking pictures for my graphics again, it would cut back on the amount of money I spent on stock images from websites or other photographers.
That would mean my business dynamic would change again.
But I was prepared for that.
