We were almost at the back of the line to board the bus so Jill and myself ended up in the very back seat. In a way this was good because we could see everyone ahead of us and we could sneak a kiss or a feel up without being seen.
The bus dropped us off on one far end of a street called Lopez Street. There are literally hundreds of different kinds of stores including many street vendors selling silver,leather, and various souvenirs. This street was several blocks long and required a lot of walking. For Jill and myself this was ideal. I needed the exercise and Jill and Jim were accustomed to lots of exercise from working out at the gym almost daily. In fact, that was one thing she recommended that I do to keep myself young. Lisa and myself had talked about it before but now we would have the incentive to keep up with Jim and Jill.
This felt like a real "date" to us. We were like young kids holding hands and stealing kisses. Lopez Street in Ensenada must have at least 40 pharmacies promising the lowest prices on sexual enhancement drugs such as Viagra, Cialas, and Levitra. I was tempted to go in out of curiosity but I decided against it. It was enticing since I now would have 3 women to pleasure and any pharmaceutical assistance would be nice Jill was especially interested in the various leather products as well as hand made blankets. Actually, anything hand made including porcelain dolls. Although this wasn't my idea of real fun, I wanted to be sure Jill enjoyed herself and I was able to receive satisfaction knowing she was having so much fun. There was something very warm inside me as I watched her soak in the Mexican shopping atmosphere.
Jill bought a couple of blankets plus a nice leather belt for Jim. One thing about shopping on the streets of Ensenada, if you don't like the price just offer them a lower price. On many items you can talk them down almost in half of their original asking price. The belt she bought Jim was listed at $30 USD and between Jill and myself fussing about that price it was sold for $15 USD...and the seller was very happy to get that.
We walked by a shop that sold nothing but swim wear and accessories. Swimsuits, sun screen, sun glasses, etc. I remembered my offer to Jill to buy her a two piece but I hadn't asked Jim to make sure he was ok with it. We decided to shop and if I found something she liked, then we'd call Jim on his cell and ask. This is one of the very important parts of this kind of relationship. Honesty, trust, and communication are vital ingredients. I wanted to do this for Jill but without Jim's blessing I'd never do it. He was so good to Jill and loved her so much that the idea of hurting him or creating a lack of trust was out of the question.
The toughest part for Jill was finding a top that was big enough to cover at least a fair amount of her large breasts. Most tops seemed designed for C cups or smaller. Finally an older Mexican lady asks us if there's anything she can do to help us. Her English was fairly impressive and I was able to communicate to her in a polite manner that Jill was looking for a two piece suit but with a bikini top large enough to cover the top part with a reasonable degree of modesty. The older lady looked at Jill's top and figured what she needed.
She had us follow her to the other side of the store. On the rack was several tops and bottoms that were designed to mix and match. All she had to do was find the right top then find a bottom that would be a good match for it. I spotted a thin white top on the second rack from the left. My mind immediately went back to the night before and Amanda's little white top. This was nearly identical. I showed it to Jill and asked if she'd like to try it on. Now, this top is reasonably modest but Jill had never worn something like this in public before and I knew she would want to walk outside the dressing room to model it for me...but others would be watching as well. I convinced the clerk to let me go to the waiting room with my "wife" while she tries it on.
There's something about being on foreign soil, in a foreign store, in a foreign dressing room that aroused me. I anxiously helped Jill get her shirt and bra off. In such a small dressing room there wasn't space for me to sit in the corner and behave myself. I was standing with her tits right in front of me and I felt my cock twitching again. Jill quickly tried on the top. It looked absolutely perfect on her. It accentuated her full breasts and gave support underneath which pushed her breast up just a bit. There was way more cleavage showing than she was accustomed to showing but she smiled and said, "Hey, this is sexy "
That did it for me. When Jill looked at herself in the mirror and saw sexy, I didn't care what this would cost me. She had saw herself wearing something that she believed to be sexy. She was right. My dick was getting a semi-erection just looking at it.
The next part was finding a bottom to match. The nice thing about white..it matches almost anything. As luck would have it there was an identical shade of white bikini bottom in what appeared to be her size. I told Jill that I would prefer to stay outside the dressing room because I would be too tempted to have sex in there and I didn't want us arrested and thrown into a Mexico jail for indecent exposure or lewd and disorderly conduct.
"Fair enough," she laughed at my silliness. I stayed near the dressing room and a few minutes later Jill walked out into the hallway leading to the rooms and modeled her new suit for me.
"Hot Damn " I stated with extra emphasis on the "damn". Jill looked as sexy as I had ever seen her. I think the look in my eyes told her how much I liked it but I still complimented her on it. I really wanted to take her somewhere and make love right then and there.
