Dressing room desperation to cum

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Guess I'm turning reddit into my masturbation journal at this point.

But a few years back I was a new dad and the wife and I were waiting the required time before having sex. I was exhausted and frustrated and just horny as hell all at once. Ended up going shopping to get some new clothes for a new job and enjoying the break from family for a little bit. Spending a little quality time in the parking lot watching porn on my phone before going into the store.

Ended up seeing this woman in the clothes section that to my fried brain was the third sexiest woman in the world. Red ankle strap heels, painted nails, tight skinny jeans and a top that was barely covering her b cups and no bra with long brown hair.

I admired the view but didn't stare too much. Grabbed some pants to try on and went to the dressing room. Checked on my wife and baby and just started going through the 8 pairs of pants I picked out. Suddenly I'm hearing the click of heels and can just barely see in the dressing room next to me those red heels under the divider. My mind wanders and before too long I'm standing there working my cock and watching the barest hint of this woman . Occasionally seeing her feet in view as she places her clothes around the room and walks away. Hearing the heels clattering on the floor as she started undressing.

My imagination filling in the blanks as I'm getting harder and harder. And then suddenly those skinny jeans are on the floor just a little across the divider between our rooms. And laying in the middle of them clearly visible is a tiny red thong that would be best described as two pieces of string and a scrap of cloth.

I'm just sitting on the bench in this room cock in hand and pumping while thinking about what this girl must look like and imagining her fully naked just a few feet away. Watching her painted toes going back and forth pacing the room or standing on her toes by the divider. I'm not normally that into feet by themselves but was just desperate enough to have it with her thong laying there being the sexiest thing in the world at the moment.

And then it happened. Her phone went off and she crouched down to pull it out of her pants pocket. Couldn't have been more than a few seconds but there she was. Rocking on the balls of her feet with the bright red nail polish standing out and a gorgeously shaved smooth pussy just barely visible from where I'm sitting. I didn't hold back and was just spraying cum all over myself. Feeling completely drained I waited a few minutes before trying to stand up. Cleaned up the mess I had made on myself and ended up buying most of the clothes I picked out without ever trying them on.

My wife didn't complain about me doing laundry as soon as I got home. And she really didn't mind me painting her nails red that week or eating her out every night while masturbating together until we could finally have sex again.