Daring Brooke

An entire day of doing whatever she wanted to do was exactly what Brooke needed. In her skinny jeans and a shirt that fit snugly over her very large breasts, Brooke was determined to find a man today. Attracting a man was never an issue for Brooke, but attracting a man who knew how to give her erotically charged body what it desperately craved was one thing that Brooke had not yet accomplished.

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Brooke stood in line for awhile and then she thought about doing what she had wanted to do for years. “Do I dare?” she thought. Then she giggled, and hurried back to the men’s sportswear department. There had been no line outside the men’s dressing room in that department.

Brooke looked around, but no one was watching her. She felt naughty as she casually turned the corner to the dressing room. It wasn’t nearly as nice as the ones in the women’s departments, but Brooke didn’t care. She felt more comfortable in here amidst the manly scents that lingered in the air.

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Brooke closed her eyes and leaned against the wall. She nearly screamed when the door opened. “Oh, my gosh,” she said, nearly crashing into the mirror.

“Oh, I…I thought this room was free,” the man said, moving his eyes quickly from Brooke’s eyes to her naked chest and back again several times.