Seiji stepped into the fitting room, his heart pounding with anticipation. He carefully laid out the clothes the lady had chosen for him, his eyes gleaming with excitement. The first outfit consisted of a crisp white shirt and dark gray pants, a classic and elegant combination.
As he slipped into the shirt, his mind wandered back to the lady, imagining her soft curves pressed against him. He pictured himself kissing her passionately, his hands roaming over her body as he unbuttoned her dress. He fantasized about taking her right there in the fitting room, their bodies pressed against the wall as he thrust into her with urgency.
"I'd make her scream my name," he thought, his breath quickening. "I'd fuck her hard and fast, driving my big cock deep inside her wet pussy. She'd moan and writhe beneath me, begging for more."
Seiji's hands trembled slightly as he buttoned the shirt, his mind still filled with lustful thoughts of the lady.
His reverie was interrupted by the lady's voice calling out from outside the fitting room. "Are you done in there, young man?"
Seiji snapped back to reality, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "Yes, just a moment!" he called out, his voice slightly hoarse.
He took a moment to compose himself, smoothing down the shirt and adjusting the pants. He stepped out of the fitting room, his eyes immediately seeking out the lady. She stood nearby, a curious expression on her face.
Seiji's heart skipped a beat as he took in his reflection in the mirror. The outfit suited him remarkably well, enhancing his muscular frame and giving him an air of sophistication. He felt like a new man, ready to take on the challenges of this fantasy world in style.
"Well, young man, what do you think?" the lady asked, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Seiji nodded, a smile spreading across his face. "It's perfect," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction. "I'll take all the items you chose for me."
He handed over the five silver coins, his heart warm with gratitude for her assistance. "Thank you for your help. It's been a pleasure."
Before leaving, he turned to the lady, his curiosity getting the better of him. "By the way, what's your name? You've been incredibly helpful."
The lady's eyes lit up, and she replied, "It's Elizabeth, young man. But please, call me Liz. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Seiji's heart skipped a beat at the sound of her name, and he felt a strange warmth spread throughout his body. "Bella," he repeated, savoring the sound of it on his tongue. "It's a beautiful name."
He bid her goodbye, his mind already spinning with thoughts of asking her out on a date. He knew he had to focus on his mission, but the allure of Liz beauty and charm was hard to ignore.
As he returned to his room at the inn, he couldn't wait to try on the rest of his new clothes. He laid out each outfit on the bed, admiring the fine craftsmanship and attention to detail. He tried on each ensemble, marveling at how well they suited him, and imagined the looks of admiration he would receive as he ventured out into the town.
(End of Chapter 9)