The next day I was just getting out of the shower when Nikki called me. For once it was a video call, which was a surprise. I wrapped a towel around myself before answering. She was in her bedroom when I answered the call and the video feed started. The way she was holding the camera made it hard to tell - it mostly only showed her face - but she didn't appear to be wearing anything. Her shoulders were bare, and I couldn't see any tank top or bra straps in obvious view. Maybe I was just being optimistic after last night when she said she was usually naked when she was alone in her room.
As soon as I picked up she said, "Nice towel," with a wink. Before I should reply she continued, "I want to go shopping. Come with me?"
"Sure," I said, "what do you need?"
"A new bathing suit," she said.
That was surprising. "You do know this is December right?" I said.
"Gee really, is it?" she said, "I had no idea." The sarcasm was apparent. She panned the camera around to show me the mini-Christmas tree she had set up in the corner of her room. Then she panned it back to her face, although I got a quick glimpse that seemed to confirm she was naked. This was a new development, but certainly not one I was unhappy about.
"Okay, fine you know what month it is," I said, "can I least ask why you want a bathing suit in December?"
"Friends of mine are having a hot tub party at their house tonight," she said, "and I just finished trying on my old suit. I'm not happy with it." She held it up in front of the camera and then tossed it to the ground, shaking her head at it. "So I need a new one. And maybe we can find you a new bathing suit too."
"I don't need a new bathing suit," I said.
"I've seen yours," she said. "Trust me, you do. And I want you to come to the party with us too."
I rolled my eyes, and she stuck her tongue out at me. "Meet me at the mall in an hour? And be ready to try on swim suits," she said.
"Okay fine," I said. "Anything else?"
She bit her lip and blushed a little. "Maybe...drop the towel before you hang up?"
My cock - which had been stirring anyway at the thought that she was naked while we were talking - sprang to attention. I cleared my throat, and then before I could chicken out, I gave an exaggerated shrug, said "Whoops," and slipped the towel loose from around my waist. It fell to the floor and I was on display for her.
I saw her look down at me, and the blush on her cheeks brightened. She took a deep breath. "I...uh...didn't think you would really do that. But...thanks," she whispered. Possibly because she was distracted, she pulled her phone back far enough that I could see her too.
She was naked. She still had a heart shape shaved into her pubes. She had pierced nipples, which I had known because she talked about them from time to time, although this was the first time I'd seen them. Her breasts were full and seemed disproportionately large for someone her height, which certainly wasn't a complaint, just an observation.
We looked at each other in silence for a few moments, then finally she cleared her throat. "Well, um, see you soon 'kay?"
"Okay," I said and we both hung up.
About an hour later I walked in the main entrance of the mall. Nikki was already there, sitting on a bench. She was wearing big fuzzy blue boots that ended about mid-calf, and a short black skirt. Topping this off was a parka that matched the boots in color, although not in fuzziness. Jumping up when she saw me, she came over and hugged me, then stepped back and smiled.
"Weren't you cold getting here like that?" I said, gesturing to the skirt.
"Oh please," she said. "I went to a Catholic high school, I used to wear a kilt all winter waiting for the bus. Plus this is easier to take off than pants."
"Well I can't object to that," I said with a wink.
"So I can try stuff on easier," she said with a laugh, giving me a friendly shove.
"Sure, sure," I said. She linked her arm in mine and led me off into the mall.
We headed to the one bikini store that was open year round, for reasons I have never been able to understand.
As you might imagine being mid-December the bikini store was basically dead, even though the rest of the mall was full of holiday shoppers. There were no customers in the store when we got there, and only one employee. She was a cute college-age looking girl, not much taller than Nikki, wearing a nametag that said Sarah. Sarah and Nikki hit it off right away once Nikki explained why we were there.
In fact, almost from the beginning I sensed a kind of flirty vibe coming from Sarah and aimed at Nikki, who did not seem to be discouraging it at all. They got deeply involved in discussing all the arcana involved in bathing suits, which quickly went over my head.
Before long Sarah led us through an alcove at the rear of the store leading to the fitting
rooms. There was a padded chair in the corner where I sat while Nikki started trying things on.
She came out to model each suit as she had it on of course. She wanted to know what both Sarah and I thought, and we were happy to oblige. Sarah started suggesting alternative suits, or different sizes, and helpfully running back out of the fitting room area into the main store to get them for Nikki.
Every time she did this, Nikki would flash me. She would pull the suit top down, showing her nipples, or slide the bottoms down to show off her pussy. The first time it happened I was shocked, and Nikki laughed at the expression on my face. From then on though, I just enjoyed it.
My main concern was hiding my erection - which was tenting my pants very seriously - from Sarah, since I didn't want to get us kicked out of the store. I soon realized I had nothing to worry about though, because she only had eyes for Nikki.
