"What about this one?" I asked, spinning around and modeling my selection for Cameron.

"It's yellow." He said, making a gagging noise. 

"What's wrong with yellow?"  I felt very offended that he didn't like it.

"It's yellow. That's what's wrong."  He responded again.

I raised the visor of the helmet on my head and stared him down.  I thought the yellow was pretty. It showed what he knew, typical males and their lack of fashion.

"Don't steal my sunshine, Nash,"  I grunted, sliding it off my head.

"You look like a smiley face emoji." He said, defending his position.

"Fine. Then you should buy yourself a brown one since you're such a big turd."  I murmured as I hung the helmet back on the wall. 

"What about this one? It matches your hair."  He held up a basic dark red one that looked like an unmined ruby with a light shimmery sparkle.

"Fine."  I pouted. I was annoyed because I actually liked it better than the yellow one. I snatched it out of his hand to go stomp up to the register. 

The guy behind the counter ringing us out said the total and I almost swallowed my own tongue. Cam didn't even hesitate to hand over his money.  This was one of the perks of having a stable boyfriend with a decent paying job.  It meant I never had to pay for anything. There was no way I could even come close to affording it.

Yes, I did say boyfriend and I wasn't even going to apologize about it.

Cameron fucking Nash was my boyfriend.

Cam carried the bag for me when we exited the shop.  He held my hand as we walked down the street.  It was starting to get a little darker. The sun was slowly disappearing in the sky behind us.

We walked hand in hand along the little strip of stores, looking in the windows. A little further down in the same plaza, there was a naughty store.  I began to walk past the blacked-out windows when Cam suddenly stopped me. 

"We aren't finished shopping yet."  He said, pulling me to the door. 

I bit my lip and smiled at him when he opened the door and waved me in.  I was eager to see what was going on in that handsome head of his.

When we walked in, there were racks upon racks of scandalous lingerie.  The mannequins were performing indecent acts on one another and there was even a filthy video playing on the tv.  The walls were covered in bondage gear and various toys of different sizes, shapes, and uses. 

"Are you serious?"  I asked him, looking around. 

I walked along the wall dragging my fingers over various items to see what they did.  I had the little girl giggles as I held things up to him and he shook his head disapprovingly.

"How about this one?" I picked up a replica silicone vagina and flicked the little tuft of faux hair at the top. His cheeks turned bright pink and he walked away from me, mumbling something under his breath.

I walked further along the wall and stopped when something caught my eye.  I looked over my shoulder to see if Cameron was still watching me. When I was convinced the coast was clear, I picked up the toy and looked at it.  I had always been slightly curious about what it was like to use something like that, but I was a little embarrassed by wanting to try it.  There was no way I was even close to comfortable talking about it with Cameron. He would probably think I'm weird if I brought it up. 

I hung it back up on the wall and went over to the merchandise display that was lying on a table for a more interactive experience.  It was like the toy stores that put out the toys for the kids to test out before they forced parents to buy them.  I hoped no one was testing these out.

I picked up one of the big floppy displays and ran over to Cameron. I swung it around like a sword and poked him with it. 

"Want to fight?" I challenged him, pushing it close to his mouth when he turned around.

"Only you, Jessa Miller."  He laughed and pushed it away. I smacked him on the butt with it before placing it back down on the table. 

I left the toys and went over to look through the racks of clothes.  Cameron was right behind me with his hands roaming over me. He leaned down and kissed my neck, which sent the sensation screaming down below.  I was in a dirty store with a filthy boy. It was hard not to be turned on.

"Why don't you pick out an outfit and try it on for me?"  Cam whispered in my ear. When I turned to face him, he had an evil glint in his eye.  I wasn't the only horny soul in this place. 

I had already seen the one that caught my eye right when we walked in.  It was perfect.  Cameron would love it. 

"Ok, but no peeking. Go play with the toys or something until I try it on."  I pushed him towards the wall with the ball gags and giggled. 

I hurried over to the rack and smiled as I grabbed the outfit out.  I looked up front and the attendant was busy playing on her phone, not paying any attention to us whatsoever.  Good, this was going to be fun.

I went back to the curtained room and began pulling my clothes off quickly.  I wanted to see Cam's reaction to my outfit choice.  It was sheer lace and hid absolutely nothing at all. The tiny panties had a perfectly placed slit in them.  They were pretty with a little ruffle and bows. The ruffle made my ass look delicious. 

"Cami,"  I called out innocently.  "Come back here. I need your help."

Cam slid the curtain back and his eyeballs were on the floor with his jaw.   I spun around and stuck my butt out towards him.  

"Do you like it?" I asked, lifting up the ruffle so he could see my ass.

"It's yellow." He smiled. 

"I guess you wish I got the yellow helmet now to match."  I laughed.

"I'll just go back to get it."  He motioned towards the door and began to walk away. 

I pulled him into the room by his shirt collar and shut the curtain behind him.

I looked up at him as I lowered myself to my knees in front of him.  

"What are you doing? We'll get caught."  He looked around the curtained room anxiously.

"We won't as long as you're quiet. No one even knows we are back here."  I said in a sing-song voice as I placed my hand on his zipper. I slowly lowered it and licked my lips, looking up at him.  I could barely get him free he was already so hard for me. 

"You want it in your mouth?"  He whispered down to me.

I nodded, smiling up at him.

I pulled him out of his boxers and wrapped my hand firmly around him. I began stroking him next to my face.  I ran his warm skin over my cheek and around my lips, teasing him.  The tip was already wet and I stuck my tongue over it to taste him. 

"Are you ready for me, Jess?" He asked, grabbing himself to take control.

"Yes, Cami, please fuck my mouth and come down my throat as hard as you can." I opened wide and braced myself. This was going to be fun.

Cam pushed himself in and began slamming his hips into me as I hollowed my cheeks and moved my tongue on his shaft.  He leaned his hand against the mirror to hold himself up as he pushed himself deep down my throat.  His whole body was twitching as he felt what my mouth could do for him.  I loved watching him lose himself to me.

"Jess, I love filling your pretty little mouth." He moaned and pushed himself in completely.

He wrapped one hand in my hair to hold me in place as his movements became desperate. He was pounding himself into the back of my throat. My eyes were watering as I did everything I could to take all of him in.

I moaned, looking up at him when he pushed in one final time and the warm salty liquid slid down my throat. His eyes were blazing while he watched me swallow him down. I licked every inch of him clean, making sure I got every drop in my mouth. I opened my mouth like a good girl to show him it was all gone.

"You are so sexy." He praised me.

"Does that mean you will buy these for me?" I asked, looking down at my little yellow panties. I stuck my finger where the slit was and ran them up and down my clit so he could see how wet I was.

He smiled down and nodded as I began touching myself for him. 

About ten minutes later, we stumbled out of the fitting room laughing.  The girl attendant just happened to be standing right outside and gawked at us. 

"It's ok. I'm a police officer." Cam pulled out his badge quickly. "She is a suspected shoplifter and I had to pat her down to make sure she wasn't hiding any evidence." 

"Oh." The attendant said with wide eyes.

"I'm confiscating these,"  Cam ripped my new bright yellow bra and panties out of my hands.  He walked around and grabbed a few things in packaging off the wall as the attendant and I stood there with our mouths hanging open. He grabbed a bag behind the counter and opened it to shove all the little goodies in. 

"What are you doing?" The girl asked nervously.

"I need these for the case against her."  He flashed a smile at me.

"Do I need to fill out a police report?"  The dumb girl asked. The girl looked at me like she felt sorry for me and was repulsed at the same time. Cameron winked at her when she glanced up at him. I had to fake a cough to hide my laughter when she started blushing and playing with her hair.

Cam strutted over to me like a fucking cowboy that just got off a horse.  He grabbed my hands behind my back with one of his like he was cuffing me.  I was literally dying from trying to hold my amusement with him in.

Cameron had lost his mind.

"No Ma'am, no need for a report. I am a police officer and my job is to protect the city. I have everything under control now.  I'll see to it that she gets punished for being a very bad girl."  He used his sexy deep voice at her as he walked me out the front door.

"Please, Mr. Police Officer, sir.  I don't want to go to jail. I'll do anything.  Please just let me go." I fake cried in a high pitched nasally voice.

"Open your mouth again, little girl, and you will be getting a full body cavity search in the parking lot." He yelled as he walked out the door.

Damn, he was hot and wild tonight. 

I fucking loved him for it.