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You’re My Bitch Now Part 9You’re My Bitch Now Part 9Chris stared at Rick. ‘Rikkie, what have you done? What have you toldhim?’‘It’s a her, not a him, and I haven’t told her anything. She caught mein the panties I was wearing the other day in the office, then she sawyour text message to me tonight and she put two and two together. Ihaven’t told her anything, but she sussed that something is going on.’Chris sat down on the bed. ‘Shit, shit, shit.’ Rick came and sat next to him. ‘I don’t think she really knows anything.I’m sure she just thinks I’m your boyfriend or something, that’s all.She doesn’t know who you are or what you do here.’Chris turned to him. ‘What we do here, you mean.’Rick blushed to the soles of his feet. ‘OK, what we do here.’‘Rikkie are you sure, she doesn’t know anything?’‘No. Not about you. I’m the one who got caught.’Chris started to giggle. ‘She caught you in your panties? How?’‘It’s not funny. I had to bend down in the office and she spotted themwhen my jeans gaped open at the back.’‘Oh my God, what did you say?’‘I told her we had a bet on the football, and you made me wear them forlosing the bet.’Chris laughed out loud. ‘Did she believe you?’‘I don’t think so.’Chris fell back on the bed laughing. Rick was now redder than ever.‘That’s priceless, Rikkie. I’m sorry, but it is funny. What did she do?’‘She took me for a drink and said that what I do outside of work is mybusiness.’Chris looked at the expression on Rick’s face. ‘There’s more, isn’tthere? Tell me, Rikkie.’Rick was so embarrassed by now he couldn’t bear to look at Chris. Heswallowed, ‘She said I had to wear panties at work all the time.’Chris put his hand up to his mouth and his eyes were wide open.‘Noooooo, so you wore them today to work?’“Yes, and she checked I had them on.’Chris collapsed on the bed, holding his sides as he laughed. ‘Rikkie,you are so wonderful.’ He pulled Rick back onto the bed and put his armsaround him. ‘So, Rikkie, are we boyfriends? Or girlfriends, maybe?’Rick looked at Chris to see if he was joking. Chris was grinning andRick shrugged.‘Dunno, maybe, if you want to be.’ Rick was blushing furiously. ‘Oh, andshe wants me to go to Manchester with her on a work visit the day aftertomorrow as well. I’m petrified of her.’‘Come on, Rikkie, she doesn’t sound that bad. Go on, get back to yourroom, I need my beauty sleep. I have some ideas about our show tomorrownight. You’ll love it, I promise.’Chris gave Rick a kiss and shoved him out of the door. ‘sleep wellRikkie. I need you to be full of energy for the show.’Rick stumbled back to his room and collapsed on the bed. What was hegetting himself into? He was getting in deeper and deeper all the time.Where would this end? He rolled over on the bed and put the panties tohis nose. Rick slipped the panties back and shivered as he felt the lacecradle his cock and balls. He was obsessed with Chris. He knew he woulddo whatever Chris wanted, without question, samsun escort and he was as happy as hecould ever remember.***The next morning, Rick found a fresh pair of panties hanging on thedoorknob of the bathroom. Chris had obviously left them there before hewent to work. Rick showered and went back to his room and picked themup. He slipped one leg into them, then the other and drew them gently uphis legs. As he felt them settle gently around his balls, he had toclose his eyes at the thrill of excitement that began to run throughhim. He stroked his cock through the lace and began to harden instantly,his breath shortening and his mind a kaleidoscope of images of himselfand Chris. He slipped down the front of the panties and let his little hard cockspring free. He felt dizzy as he stroked himself harder and harder untilhe felt the warmth spreading through him and he jerked as his cumspurted out. His knees almost gave way and he had to steady himselfagainst the wall. He looked down and to his horror his cum had soakedthe front of the panties. He pulled them off and he realised he couldn’twear them in that state. Shit, he thought, what should I do? He tookthem through to the kitchen and threw them into the washing machinealong with the two other pairs he had worn. He frowned. Rhona would almost certainly check on what he was wearingwhen he got to work. Only one thing for it, he had to buy some forhimself. There was a department store on the way to work and he wouldhave enough time to go in and buy some before work. Rick stood outsidethe store and he began to panic. Remembering his embarrassed he had beenwhen his mum dragged him around the lingerie section when he was growingup, he dreaded what was going to come next. Lingerie was on the second floor and he rode the escalator up, emergingto face racks and racks of brightly coloured bras and panties, hosieryand so many other garments that he didn’t know existed. He was blushingalready, and he scuttled along trying to make himself as inconspicuousas possible while he searched for the panties. Of course, instead ofbeing unnoticed, he stood out like a sore thumb. The sales assistant whowas hanging some new bras on the racks, spotted Rick immediately as hewalked, still blushing, between the racks. She smiled to herself, she had seen that look many times before. She haddealt with many men buying lingerie for themselves, and she had this onepegged as an ‘It’s for my girlfriend’ type. She watched him as hestopped in front of the racks of panties, looking bewildered. She walkedup behind him.‘What size is she?’Rick nearly jumped out of his skin as he spun around to see the prettysales assistant standing right behind him.‘What?’ he managed to squeak.‘Your girlfriend, what size is she?’ Rick went as red as a beetroot andshe knew she had guessed right. ‘I mean, you are looking for yourgirlfriend, right?’Rick could hardly breathe now, let escort samsun alone answer the girl. He nodded.‘Is she my size?’ The girl smiled at Rick as he looked back like a deercaught in the headlights. ‘Or, is she more like your size?’Rick wanted to die. She knew, he thought. His heart was pounding as hestood there, looking for the way out so he could bolt. The girl leanedinto him, touched his hand gently and whispered, ‘Don’t worry, there’sno need to be embarrassed. I help a lot of young men buy lingerie fortheir…’ she paused for just a beat, ‘girlfriends.’Rick swallowed and squeaked, ‘Thanks.’‘Now, I guess she is your size, so that’s a start. Now, do you want tobuy plain or pretty?’‘Pretty,’ Rick mumbled.‘Lacy?’Rick gulped and nodded, his face burning.She looked him up and down and smiled. ‘That’s nice, she deserves to bepretty, I think. Now follow me and I’ll show you some lovely ones overhere in your size, I mean the size you want.’ She turned to make sure hewas following her. ‘My name’s Alice, by the way. What’s yours?’‘Rick.’ he mumbled.She bent her head close to him, ‘No, what’s your special name?’‘Rick went even redder, looking around around to see if anyone else hadheard. ‘Er, Er, Rikkie.’ he whispered as quietly as he could. Alicethought he did look nice underneath all the embarrassment. His hair washeld back in a scrunchie, but she was sure he would look so pretty withit undone and framing his narrow face. ‘Rikkie, that’s so cute. I love it. Now, here are some really prettyones.’ Alice was flicking with practised ease through the rack and shepulled off a pair of pink panties, and to Rick’s horror held them upagainst him.‘Don’t do that, someone might see.’‘No, they won’t. We’re the only ones here. How about these?’ Alice heldup something else against his crotch and Rick squirmed withembarrassment. ‘These are called boyshorts, quite appropriate don’t youthink, Rikkie?’Alice dropped both the pairs into a mesh bag and kept rifling along therack. ‘This one?’ She held out a wisp of scarlet material in front ofRick. ‘No they’re crotchless, or is your girlfriend not ready for them,yet?’ Rick shook his head, aghast at the thought. ‘Pity, I think theywould look wonderful and so liberating. Ah, now this is perfect for you,I think.’ She placed a piece flimsy silk into Rick’s hands and he stood,rooted to the spot as he felt the silk sliding over his fingers. ‘That’sa yes, then.’ said Alice, as she watched the look of bliss flash acrossRick’s face. She placed them in the bag and then said, ‘Now this is partof a matching set, Rikkie. Bra, panties and suspender belt. These are todie for don’t you think?’Rick stared at the things Alice held in your hand. It was delicate shadeof ivory and French blue, with lace around the edges of the panties andthe suspender belt.‘Touch it, Rikkie, see how soft and pretty it is.’Rick’s hand moved towards them. He wasn’t controlling it, it was movingof samsun escort bayan its own volition. His fingertips brushed the delicate ivory and bluematerial and at that moment he knew he had to have them. He looked up atAlice, excitement and desire lighting fires in his eyes. Alice bit herlip, she was getting quite excited seducing this pretty little boy, andshe found herself getting wet. He was so sweet she could have thrown himdown and taken him there and then on the floor. She shook herself; sheneeded to be professional. ‘You’ll need some stockings to go with thesuspenders, Rikkie. I’ll pop a couple of pairs in your bag. Tell youwhat, let’s add this purple set as well, they are so delicious. Followme and we’ll settle up.’By now Rick was almost incapable of thinking for himself. He allowedAlice to lead him to the tills, where she rang up the purchases, foldedthem neatly and put them into one of the shop’s bags.‘Don’t tell anyone, but I’ve given you a little discount. I think you’regoing to be one of my regular customers, don’t you Rikkie?’Rick nodded. ‘Thanks Alice. You’ve been very kind to me.’ ‘It’s been my pleasure, Rikkie, I hope your Er, girlfriend loves thelingerie,’ and gave Rick a big smile.‘Now for our records, do you an email address?’Rick gave her one of his addresses.‘Phone number?’Taken by surprise, Rick gave her his number.‘Rick, that’s so nice of you to shop here. Here’s my card.’ Alice pickedup a pen. ‘I’ve written my personal number on the back for you.’ Shebent forward and whispered, ‘Rikkie, if there’s anything, I meananything, I can help you with, please give me a call.’He took the card from her in a daze and turned to leave. He had goneonly a few steps when he heard Alice call out, ‘Rikkie, don’t forgetyour lingerie.’ He whipped around and Alice was holding out the bagwhich Rick had left behind in his confusion. A couple of women close by,looked across at Alice’s words and smiled knowingly. Rick grabbed thebag and scuttled out, his face once more burning.Rick slipped into the coffee shop next to the office to try to calm downbefore he went in. He ordered a cappuccino and sat staring into spacetrying to figure out what had just happened. He took out the card Alicehad given him and the on the back was a phone number. He wouldn’t everring it, he thought. But, she had been so nice to him, he would keep it.He slipped it into his wallet just as someone sat down next to him. ‘Been shopping?’He looked round in shock to see Rhona grinning at him. ‘Er, yes. Just picked up a few bits and pieces.’ He moved to push thebag away from Rhona, but she beat him to it, opened it and peeredinside.‘Well, well, Rick. What have we here?’Rick wanted to die for the second time that day as Rhona began torummage around in the bag.‘You can’t do that, that’s private. Give it here.’ He tried to grab thebag from her, but Rhona move it out of his reach once more.‘Rick, these are lovely. You have very good taste. She made to takesomething out of the bag and Rick knew he would faint if she did.‘No, Rick, I won’t take them out of the bad here. Just make sure youbring that lovely purple set with you when we go to Manchestertomorrow.’
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