1. Float Trippy: Giselle's Tan lines


    Date: 7/23/2016, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: daddyo46, Source: LushStories

    Back at the Hollywood Sex Shop, Tory and I were now the new Dare Masters for my three exotic Island girls and the Ass Manager, Giselle. "So how does a couple like you end up with a sex shop? You closed up pretty quick I assumed you must be more than just 'in charge?" I asked my new friend. Outside a purple sunset faded, the summer night deepened; inside, Annette, the fine Phillipina nymph was pulling on bright blue thigh highs, then stepping into a pair of silver stripper heels with help from sultry Gidget; Tory turned his attention from her and looked at me. “ Did you just win the lottery and buy a sex shop?” I went on. “No it was more like her brother did and he gave her a crap ton of money.” Tory waved his arm around the room. “Turns out this is a top rated franchise for investment, And much easier than opening a restaurant. So she's much more than an Ass Manager, she's The Ass Manager. ” “And her job description includes: 'Pro-actively models store inventory during work shifts?'" I asked. "And 'as on demand by customers',” Tory joked. “So you wanna swap dares?” “Not a bad idea, one of Annette’s for Giselle’s?” I considered. “Yeah, that’s fair for her dare!” Giselle shot me a look of interest, then beckoned me over, I complied. “Okay, I guess now you are the Ass Manager,” she said. “Tell me what you want.” "Do you know what NP means Blondie?" I asked her. As if on cue, Gidget and Bree chimed in, together "No Panties, Naked Pussy!" "Well, that's not really a dare in ...
    this shop," Giselle informed me, then she strode out from behind the counter, did a 'Bunny Dip, and as she slowly rose up she pulled her tight knit dress up over her body and off. Wrapped around her waist and torso was a sheer lacy scarlet bodice; I remember that bodice cause it was all she had on under the dress. Pert tanned titties teetered above the décolletage, her nipples peeped out. Down in her cleft, tan lines etched a bikini patch of pale pink pussy. Bree and Gidget were whispering and snickering, pointing slyly at Giselle. Tory turned around to look them over, “Bree needs to get ready for her dare,” he declared. “Go get your new undies and change into them.” Bree walked over to where the girls bags were and came back with just a handful of lacy pink. “All we bought so far were bras,” she explained as she let it dangle from her hand. “And we’re kind of getting out of order here.” “All you brought was a bra? I have to check with Mike about this now,” Tory decided. I came over and we convened then turned back to our Dare Girls. “So it goes like this, Netty’s already down one dare with 3 more to go. So Bree you go next with Giselle,” I informed the two hot women. “Since all you bought was a bra, then that’s what you change into and Giselle is going to help you, in the front window.” Both the girls went wide eyed, and Tory ran out to move his car in front of the store. When he came back, I nodded to the girls who sashayed over to the window. "Step up in line with the car, ...
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