Memorial Day meant one thing to Chloe. She had been putting off buying bathing suits for the summer and she figured that today was the day, since her college was closed for the holiday, but the mall was open. She took a long hot shower and shaved herself very carefully. She was satisfied that her legs were nice and smooth for trying on all sorts of suits. But she knew that she'd want some sexy bikinis and figured she'd better shave her pussy as much as possible. She didn't know how much to do, but she figured she'd be better off for today's try-ons if she shaved off all her pubic hair for now. She'd go for a waxing later, but for today she lathered herself up and very carefully made herself nice and clean-shaven. When she was soaping up and rinsing off, she realized how much fun it was to be all smooth. She liked the feeling as she rubbed the soap around herself. She felt a little tingly as she stepped out of the shower and dried herself off.
It was a balmy May day, so she slipped into a cute little top and skirt and some chunky sandals that she thought went really well, grabbed an apple from the fridge and her purse from the table by the door. "Bye, Mom", she yelled. "I'm off to go shopping."
When she pulled into the parking lot, Chloe couldn't believe how jammed it was. A lot of people must have had the same idea of catching up on shopping on this holiday. While walking through the mall, she said hi to lots of people she knew from her college and also some from high school days. Ususally, she'd have asked a friend to come with her, but she felt a bit self-conscious when shopping for a bikini. People told her she had a fabulous body, but she still felt a bit reluctant to show it off until she was happy with how her bikini would fit.
She knew the store she wanted to try first. "Red Hot Bikinis" was supposed to have all of the latest and edgiest styles. She had never been there since they had only opened the week before. She made her way through the crowd and couldn't help noticing the store windowcase display for Red Hot Bikinis. The mannequins were almost like the models from a wax museum, so life-like and sexy in their little bikinis. Some hadn't even been dressed in swimsuits yet and they were standing in lifelike poses without clothes. Of course, being mannequins, their little breasts had no nipples and their bare crotches were like big barbie dolls, not exactly anatomically correct. Nevertheless, she noticed a few schoolboys walking by and pointing these out to their friends and snickering.
When she walked in she was met by a salesgirl who introduced herself as Tracy. They looked through the merchandise together, holding up different tiny outfits and giggling together. Finally, they had picked four of five different types for Chloe to try on.
Chloe went into the change room to try on her first bikini. She wasn't quite sure how it fit and opened the door for Tracy to have a look. Tracy said that the light wasn't very good near the change rooms and Chloe should come out to the viewing area in the middle of the store. She felt a bit awkward, because the viewing area, although well-lit and raised up a bit with mirrors all around made for easy viewing at all angles, it also allowed anyone in the store to have a really good look at her. Chloe decided that it made sense and followed Tracy to the viewing area. She thought that she noticed other girls taking jealous looks at her fit and pretty body.
While Chloe was standing on the platform surrounded by the mirrors, she could see that the bikini bottom showed off her butt really well, but she wasn't so sure about the top. Tracy agreed and tried to adjust the straps for her. Chloe was kind of surprised that Tracy's pulling on the straps made her breasts tingle a bit. Tracy reached around and cupped Chloe's breasts in a matter-of-fact manner.
"Does it pull here at all?"
Chloe nodded that it did. Tracy tried to adjust the top on Chloe, and moving it around made Chloe feel a bit turned on.
The same routine followed with some of the other suits, with Tracy poking and prodding and squeezing, and Chloe becoming a bit more flustered. Finally, Chloe came out from the change room in a tiny pink bikini, the top was tied in the back. The bottom was practically just a thong with a tie at each side.
Tracy said, "Wow, that's really hot." It would be great for sunbathing, but Chloe wasn't sure how it would hold up while she was playing volleyball or swimming. She liked it but wasn't sure whether it fit right.
"I'll get my manager for a second opinion," Tracy said and vanished in the crowd. Chloe felt like she was almost naked, standing on the platform. But almost all of the customers were other girls, so it wasn't too weird. Just then, Tracy returned with this hunk of a guy! "This is Jeff, our store manager. He's got way more experience than I do."
Before Chloe could object, Jeff had her by the shoulders and was looking intently at how the bikini top fit her breasts. Chloe was shocked when he took her breasts in his hands and felt how they hung in the material. As Jeff was feeling abut, Chloe realized that her nipples were getting very hard and erect. She hoped he hadn't noticed, but it was hard to hide beneath the thin fabric.
"Hmm," Jeff said, "I'm not sure how either the top or the thong fit." He casually slipped his hand into the thong, right down her smooth little mound and right between her very moist labia. "Does the thong pull up against your labia at all?" Jeff asked in a matter-of-fact voice. Chloe was stunned, but thought this was how you got a good fit at an ultra-cool boutique, so she tried to stay cool herself, as Jeff fiddled with the thong and fiddled with her pussy. She could feel the juices starting to flow, but was focusing hard on appearing cool. She was aghast when she heard herself whimper. Jeff's hands were busy beneath the thong. She felt his finger (or something) slip easily into her now sopping pussy. The store was beginning to feel like a buzzing in the distance and she felt herself getting more confused and panicky, wanting to rub up against Jeff's finger and wanting to run back to the change room. Finally, Jeff stopped his manipulations and withdrew his hand. She caught a whiff of her own juices on his fingers.
