Tied to You
Alex whispers into my ear, and I immediately feel myself relax.
The assistant now introduces herself to me as Tammy and requests that I go on through to the dressing room. I follow her through the store, eying up the beautiful confections of lace lining the walls, sure that my expression probably speaks a thousand words, as she leads me into what feels like a sumptuously decorated boudoir. With a brisk efficiency that immediately puts me at ease, Tammy asks me to strip down to my bra and panties so that she can size me and then closes the curtain behind her. I shrug out of my heavy coat and peel off my jeans, and moments later I am standing in front of a full-length mirror, casting a critica