Not Damaged(18)

When she picked up jeans or dress trousers, he shook his head. “I’m not looking to cover your body up, baby. I want to see your curves.”

In no time at all Ryan took over picking out clothes for her. He arranged to have the packages delivered to her house by five.

She noticed he got a lot of female attention as well. At around three they sat down for coffee. Ryan wouldn’t let her pay for a thing. It made her nervous he spent so much money on her.

“We’re going to the lingerie shop next. Your body deserves silk and lacy fabrics,” he said. “I know the owner and we can have a private dressing room for you to try some on.”

“I can’t buy underwear with you looking.” Her bottom drawer at home was filled to bursting with all nice underwear. She rarely wore it but wished she could.

Why don’t you wear it?

Her physiatrist phoned her that morning asking why she'd cancelled her appointment. Jesse no longer felt like she needed to talk to someone. Ryan made her feel whole without doing anything other than being with her.

“Sure you can. We’ll be doing a lot more than looking at each other, Jesse.”

“I’ve not seen you naked.” She pressed fingers to her mouth as she’d spoke aloud. Some of the couples close to her smirked before going back to their coffee. “Sorry.”

Ryan chuckled, taking a sip of his drink. “We’ll rectify that when we get home if you want or maybe after dinner?”

Her heart thumped against her chest. “Do you mean that?”

“Yes. I’m not going to constantly tease you. We’ll see how it goes tonight. If you change your mind then we’ll wait for another time,” he said.

“No, I won’t change my mind.” Crossing her thighs, her clit swelled against the tight jeans she wore. Cream leaked from her pussy begging for another release.

“Come on, drink your coffee and we’ll get you some underwear.”

Twenty minutes later she stood looking at Ryan as he picked out different sets of bras and panties that matched. He wouldn’t let her see the price of the items he picked as he handed them to her. They were alone in a private viewing area away from the shop. The woman, Natalie, giving Ryan everything he wanted.

“Did you and Natalie have a relationship?” she asked as Ryan took a seat on the available sofa.

“No. She’s a sub at Extreme and I helped her find the husband she’s still with. I send a lot of work her way along with plenty of customers,” he said, resting his head on his hand.

“What kind of work?”

“She’s a photographer in her spare time. Her main theme is Dom/sub pictures. Some of the club members want a personal collection of photographs and Natalie is one of the best.” He looked a little bored. “Show me the red.”

Looking at the red bra with the matching lace thong, Jesse looked around her to see where she could change.

“I’ve seen you naked, baby. I want to watch you get naked and show me your body with the new underwear.”

The whole setting felt more intimate to Jesse. She’d never changed her clothing in front of a man before. Jake saw her naked but this felt different. Jake never bought her sexy lingerie whereas Ryan was, which felt more intimate to her. For her, this kind of sharing held another layer of intimacy she didn’t wish to share with anyone but Ryan.

Ryan’s different.

Resting the lingerie on a stool, she stepped out of her sneakers then went to the button of her jeans. Without looking at him, she wriggled out of them then pulled her shirt over her head. She wore plain cotton underwear.#p#分页标题#e#

“It’s a sin for you to wear anything plain,” he said.

Both of his hands were spread out across the back of the sofa. Glancing down at his lap she saw the evidence of appreciation.

Removing the bra then the panties, she stood in front of him naked.

“Stand like that.” With her arms by her sides, she stayed perfectly still. “Now, that is the kind of picture I’d like on my office wall. You look so fucking sexy yet coy with the way you bow your head.”

She stayed still for him.

“Try on the underwear. Show me your ass while you put the thong on.”

Keeping her back to him, she covered her breasts in the lacy red bra. The cups molded to her breasts. The instant the fabric touched her skin she felt sexier than she ever had in her life.

Bending down, she stepped into the thong sliding it up her thighs then settling the strings on her hips.

Ryan moaned. In the next instance his hands were on her hips as he left the sofa to go to her. “Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me?” He rubbed his hands against her ass.