She shuts the door and I cannot wait any longer. The feeling of the bustier tight against my skin, the panties I touched, the nipple clamps I purchased, the cute girl checking me out, the brush of my finger against my clit earlier, the thought of how many people are around me and how public I am. I reach between my legs, still wearing the sexy bustier, and slowly stroke my aching pussy. It is dripping, and as soon as I touch it, my juices drip down my legs. I bite my bottom lip to keep from moaning, and I hear the voices around me of people who have no idea that I am standing in the stall next to them, legs spread, facing the mirror in lingerie with the tags still on it, stoking my swollen clit. I lean against the wall of the brightly lit dressing room with one arm, watching my movements in the mirror as I start to speed up my movements. I am so wet I know it will not take long, and I get my lacy wet panties from my purse to bite down on so I am quiet. Tasting myself on my panties, I. She waited another stretched minute before concluding, yeah, this isn’t home. But where was she? Sage searched behind her eyelids, trying to remember how she had ended up in a foreign bed and home. Edgar. Annoying vamp with a staring problem. The hands around my throat. Hands that weren’t really there. Someone. Something had tried to kill her. And based on her previous memories, she had though it had succeeded. But she wasn’t dead. Was she? Was heaven really pine scented? Sage allowed her eyes to slit open. Through the thin lines of her eye lashes, she saw that heaven was a dimly lit, cherry wood paneled room. Post modern furniture, made with more metal than leather and a few abstract paintings were littered sparsely around the room, giving the area an appearance of having more space than it actually had. At the far wall, gray and black curtains decorated what she could only assume was a window. No light pierced through the sporadic openings on the sides. It was night. Sage lay.
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