Justin let April and Katrina out of the car at the home of the woman who was fitting Katrina's bridesmaid dress. The dressmaker went into her sewing room and brought out a beautiful modern coral pink gown, long with a sheer layer over a deeper rose fabric. The two girls ran to the bathroom with the dress and Katrina began shedding her clothes. Since the dress only covered one shoulder, she discarded her bra, too and soon stood before her friend clad only in her still-damp g-string, hoping April wouldn't notice the dark spot in her panties.
Her rose-colored nipples grew firm at the slight chill in the air. Katrina took one admiring glance at her body in the mirror and slipped the dress over her curly head. Luckily it was bias-cut, so the fabric draped smoothly over Katrina's curves. The neckline of the dress revealed her bare shoulder and a perfectly-defined collarbone. Lower it settled around her full hips and thighs, flattering like few dresses did on her voluptuous figure. It clung to her narrow waist. The dress even revealed the sexy curve on the underside of her full high breasts. Except for her nipples standing defiantly against the filmy fabric, the dress was perfect.
"Very good choice of underwear, dear," April said. Katrina blushed, and April laughed at her expression. "What's on your mind, girlfriend? No lines!" Katrina joined her laughter.
"Now I need to get rid of these lines, huh?" Katrina pulled the fabric tight across her straining nipples, and the girls exploded into laughter. Katrina changed back into her normal clothes and paid the seamstress for the work she'd done.
April and Katrina got back into the car, where Justin was pumping out some sultry hip-hop songs. The beats and sexy lyrics got Katrina even more turned on as she shifted her legs in the back seat of Justin's Mustang convertible. Not the easiest ride for someone with as long of legs as Katrina had, but as she shifted to find a more comfortable position, the bass vibrating under her seat sent a thrill through her throbbing lower parts. She positioned her aching pussy in just the right spot and let the wind whip her hair around as they sped down the highway toward the mall. As the music grew in intensity, Katrina let herself go, and she gasped into the wind as a mini orgasm slowly rocked her body. Her eyes closed and she pushed her fingers through her hair. As she came to, she noticed that Justin's eyes were fixed on her through the rear-view mirror, shifting through the gears aggressively as he watched her chest rise and fall with her post-orgasm release.
Dropping the girls off in front of the mall, Justin said he'd come pick them up in two hours and sped off, racing around the parking lot corners. Katrina thought it was a bit much to show off like that, but then again, he had just gotten a pretty hot show.
"Are you keeping that boy satisfied, April?" she asked. "It looks like he's got some steam to blow off."