Date: Fri, 04 Mar 2005 23:27:00 -0700
From: Luvbug <luvbug40@shaw.ca>
Subject: Springtime Shopping

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I felt I just needed to get out of the house for the day.  Spring was here
and the sun was calling to me.  I drove down to the trendy shopping
district.  It has lots of eclectic shops and there are always unique items
to buy and interesting people to watch.  It had been a while since I had
been down here and thought I would do some window shopping in the warmth of
the sunshine.  Being early afternoon there weren't many people on the
street, later it would be packed with the active night life that goes on
here.  I slowly made my way down the street, stopping occasionally to slip
into a shop and have a closer look.

Down near the end of the block was a lingerie shop that caught my
attention.  I entered the silk filled store to be greeted by 2 young women
working behind the counter.  They made the standard references to helping
me but I indicted that I was just looking around for the moment.

As I browsed up and down the aisles I realized it had been a long time
since I had purchased anything sexy to wear.  As a matter of fact most of
my wardrobe was quite boring.  I spotted a nightie that I thought my
husband might love.  As a matter of fact I thought it would make him
ravenous.  With this thought in mind I slipped it off the rack and asked
the girls at the counter if there was a place I could try it on.  They
directed me to the back into an area divided up by hanging curtains.

I had assumed I was the lone customer in the store but as I was taking off
my coat and shoes I heard a noise from the next curtained area and realized
someone else was also trying on outfits.

I stripped out of my clothes except for my panties.  I slipped the nightie
on. I admired my looks in the mirror, the way my body shone through the
sheer material that made up most of the nightie, the way my breasts peaked
thru the lacy chest area.  I knew it would turn my husband into a beast.
It was then that I heard the sounds from the next booth.  I'm sure it as a
gasp and I could hear heavy breathing.  I stopped and listened, moving
closer to the curtain to hear better.  I could hear the faint sound that I
knew from experience was a finger in a wet pussy.  I stood there shocked,
how could somebody do that in such a public place?  I could never bring
myself to doing 'that' in a public place.

I was going to change back and get out of there when curiosity got the best
of me.  I moved over to the edge of the curtain and pulled it back just
slightly, peeking through the small gap I had made.  There she was, I guess
about 22 years old, blonde hair cascaded around her face.  Her eyes were
closed and her left hand pinched and pulled on the nipple of her right
breast.  Her right hand was between her legs, her thong, the only piece of
clothing she had on, was pulled to the side as she slid her finger in and
out of her wet wet pussy generating the gushing sound I had heard.

My instincts told me to leave, let her have her fun alone, but I found
myself locked in position, not being able to tear my eyes away.  I looked
at her body, to her full breasts with large areolas and hard nipples that
were being teased by her hand. Instead of the darker shade of brown that my
nipples were, hers were more pink and the nipples longer.  My eyes traveled
down to her other hand, sliding in and out, then flicking across her clit.
My eyes swept back up to her face as I looked straight in to her blue eyes
that were staring back at me.  I froze the preverbal deer in head lights.
Only then realizing that my own hand had moved to my breast and I was
tweaking my nipple through the nightie top

She stared at me as she continued to pleasure herself.  I had already been
caught so I started back, my hand continuing to pull at my nipples as I
felt my pussy grow wet.  I don't know what had come over me; I only knew
that she looked so sexy as she finger fucked herself.

I was too turned on now to stop.  I needed to orgasm.  I slipped through
the curtains into her change area.  I continued to play with my nipples
with my left hand as my right traveled down and into my panties.
Ooooohhhhh I was wet.  I slipped my finger inside and brought it back up
moistening my clit.  I repeated this, dipping in, flicking my clit, over
and over.

We stared at each other each drinking in the actions of the other, driving
ourselves towards orgasm.  Her actions were getting more frantic.  Her
fingers driving hard into her pussy.  Her head fell back and a large moan
escaped her lips as she came all over her fingers.

I continued to play with myself as she slowly regained composure.  She got
up and moved over to me.  She grabbed me by my upper arms and directed me
to the bench she had just been sitting on.  She got on her knees in front
of me and removed my panties.  She gently took my hand that was still
working my warm wet depths and raised it to her mouth.  She softly sucked
the juices off my fingers, one at a time sucking them like a Popsicle.

She then leaned me back and spread my thighs.  I had never been with a
woman but had fantasized about it many times.  I held my breath waiting for
the touch I so badly needed.

Her tongue gently flicked out across my clit, it felt like an electric
shock moving straight from my pussy, radiating out to all parts of my body.
She dipped her tongue inside me and the started to move from my opening to
my clit and then back again.  She then changed circling and pulling at my
outer lips with the occasional nibbling on my clit.  I was in heaven.  The
touches were so intense, greater than I had ever experienced.

My eyes detected a movement and it looked up to see one of the sales girls
watching us.  My first reaction was one of shock and a need to run and
hide, but I was completely under the spell of the moment. I could not stop
it I had wanted, I needed to orgasm. It felt so so good.  The sales girl's
hands on her breasts, plucking at her nipples.  She just smiled and
continued to watch.

I looked back down to the blonde between my legs.  I placed my hand on the
back of her head urging her on and making sure she was not going to pull
away leaving me unfulfilled.  I closed my eyes concentrating on the
delicious feelings her tongue was creating.

When I looked back up the second sales girl had joined the first.  She was
standing behind her undoing the first sales girl's blouse.  She exposed her
breasts and took over the jobs of caressing her beautiful orbs as she
nibbled on her neck, leaving a wet trail from her ear to her collar
bone. Both sales girls' eyes were locked on me and the blonde.  The first
sales girl, her breasts being caressed by the other, moved her hand down
under her skit and started fingering herself.

I was getting close now.  Being eaten by one girl as two others watch was
more than I had ever imagined in my wildest fantasies.  My eyes were locked
on the two sales girls as I went over the edge, convulsing from a massive
orgasm.  It continued with several smaller orgasms coming one after the
other.  As they finally subsided I leaned back fully spent from the
experience.

When I opened my eyes the sales girls were gone and the blonde was getting
dressed.  I could not move, it was if every muscle in my body was made of
Jell-O.

When the blonde finished getting dressed she came over and kissed me on the
lips, I could taste myself on her.  She then just turned and left.  I did
not even know her name.

When some of my energy returned, I managed to regain my feet and move back
to my own stall.  I got dressed and hurried for the door avoiding the gaze
of the sales girls.  I'm sure I was as red as a fire truck as I passed by
them.  I never even bought the nightie as I just too embarrassed to face
them.

Oh what a day and what a memory.