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Title: The Changing Room Encounter
The bustling mall was packed with shoppers on a Saturday afternoon, but my friend Hiroshi and I had specific prey in mind. We’d been stalking two women—one a curvy, mature MILF, the other a nubile, petite young thing—since they entered the lingerie store. Time to pounce.
“Excuse me, ladies,” I said, approaching them with a charming smile. “Excuse me, ladies,” I said, approaching them with a charming smile. “The dressing rooms are through that door. Here, I’ll show you.”
I led them to the back, trying to keep my eyes off the delicious curve of the cougar’s ass in her tight jeans. Once we reached the dressing rooms, I stage-whispered to Hiroshi, “I’ll take the MILF. You handle the young one.” We exchanged a knowing glance, then I slipped into the change room next to the cougar’s.
“Hi honey, I’m home,” I called out with a wink. The woman glared at me. “Who the hell are you? I’d like some privacy please.”
“What’s the harm in a quick peek?” I said, undoing my zipper. “Let me get comfy and you can use the room. A gentleman’s gotta pee.”
She huffed and slammed the door in my face. I grinned. This was gonna be fun.
Slam goes the door to her changing room, almost catching Yumi’s nose. The old perv on the other side just chuckles. Unbelievable! I just wanted to browse cute panties. This is the last place I’d expect sleazeballs to lurk. Ah well, I can handle this. Time to teach the lecher a lesson.
A quick peek through the door crack reveals his fly is down, penis on display like he expects some bimbo to blow him. Time to set the trap. I grab the emerald green teddy I’ve been admiring and strip off my top and jeans, making sure the perv gets an eyeful. I sink into the silky fabric, and wow, I look like a goddess! Good for the ego.
As I admire my reflection and jiggle my ass, I loudly let out a sigh of frustration, “Those flowers just aren’t for me. Misshapen varicose veins, they’re…GAAAAH!” I clutch my face in fake agony, then deliver the killer line.
At my shriek of pain, the lecher and his giggling friend across the hall spring into action. The door crashes open and a man rushes in to embrace me, his hands grabbing everywhere in the guise of offering ‘comfort.’
“Don’t worry, sweet thing, you just need to relax!” His hands cup my ass, now clad only in the skimpy teddy. The mumu is rolled up over my heavy breasts, and I squirm from his probing fingers.
Playing along for the kill, I wrap my arms round his neck, my naked thighs clinging to his. “Thank you mister, you’re my hero!” I gush, giving his package a squeeze while he’s distracted.
He jumps back, shocked, then sneaked. I smirk. I most certainly caught him with his pants down.
Quickly, I slip back into my old clothes over the teddy. No sense giving these creeps too big a thrill!
“See you boys on the flip side!” I call gaily, blowing the red-faced man a kiss as he tucks himself away. I slip into the aisle, but not before giving the pervert’s partner an identical grope.
Yumi saunters to her car, satisfied with the afternoon’s event. Maybe being a cougar isn’t so bad after all.
Her partner Hiroshi shakes his head ruefully, “Never change, Yumi. You’re as prickly as a cactus and twice as spiny!” Both of them laugh as they peel out of the parking lot, the seduction thwarted but the excitement high.
Just another day in the life of a cat and her mouse.
