Chapter 21: The Ladies Clothes Shop!

2014 January to August

This was followed a week or so later, by a meeting in the back of a ladies clothes shop with a number of bearded Arab men, initially in traditional robes who seemed only too happy to indulge in team sex as well as solo from Saturday afternoon until Sunday afternoon. On my arrival, I had been wearing a big wide brimmed white hat, a loose long sleeved blouse and a long, billowy white skirt reaching well below the knee. Although not actually see-through, I had to wear white underwear as well or it would show through the material.

When I first went into the shop, Leo stayed at the door. There was only one other person ion the shop, a bearded young Arab man who quickly began pointing out the dresses on rails all around the shop and occasionally pulling one from the hangar and holding it against my body, brushing it as he did so, He spoke really good English although heavily accented – Birmingham in England rather than anything more exotic. In this way we slowly moved towards the back of the shop where another man was standing and beaming at me. A partition projected from the wall at the side and a line of racks stood against the side while two or three curtained cubicles lined the back of the partition. Opposite the partition was an open door and yet another man emerged and walked quickly to the front of the shop after Leo stepped outside, he locked the door.

The first man tugged my hand gently and we moved behind the partition out of sight of the door. The second man had also picked up a dress and now held it against my body, his fingers brushing my breasts, before returning it to the rack.

The first man again tugged my hand and said “Let us continue in here.” and I followed him into the back room. Of course there were several more men waiting inside with dark eyes and huge expectant smiles.

The first man stepped in front to face me and said “You are a teacher?” adding before I could reply “You are too pretty to be a teacher!” His hands had gone to the top button of my blouse, where he paused. “Shall I continue?” Not trusting my voice, I nodded.