Today I went to the mall to buy me new make up. The one I have now is quite old because I don’t wear it so much it grows old in my drawer. So I went to the mall and this super kind sales lady took a wonderful care of me and helped me find all I needed, and some of what I didn’t needed too. When I was done buying the make up I lleft that store but continued walking around, checking here and there.
I sat to have lunch. I ordered and turkey sandwich and a fresh orange juice. Then I resumed my window shopping until I felt in love with this red dress that saw from outside and I came in to the store to try it on. I asked for the dress and brought it into the fitting room. I pulled it up perfectly and accommodated my boobs in it but it was one of those dresses that closed on the side and for some reason that one didn’t want to. The hooks would not get together but far apart from each other. I tried my best but had to call the lady so I went: Excuse me…excuse me lady…can you walk here for a second? Instead of a lady a young man showed up and asked if I would mind him helping me and of course I said no, I didn’t mind. I know that this rarely happens in the States, a man taking care of the women fitting rooms but here in Thailand anything can happen, happily he zippered up the dress and pulled down the skirt to fit my hips and thighs. he even complimented. I had a blush and enjoyed it.
Lucky salesman, though I would have tried for more since we would have both already been in the dressing room. I would not care to lose my job because of you 😉
Which mall were you at? MBK?
No, no มาบุญครอง. I know right? Dressing rooms are perfect places to have quickies.
Maybe I should have stayed in Thailand and worked at one of the malls 😉