I was out looking for a couple of pairs of socks when I first caught sight of this girl. She was dressed casually, in a very short skirt and a top with thin straps. Her breasts were big and a little saggy, and there wasn't any sign of bra straps so I assumed she wasn't wearing a bra. Kids today, am I right?
Anyway, she wasn't far in front of me and she bent over with her knees straight to look at something on a low shelf.
Her breasts dangled down, showing a lot of cleavage, but the thing I noticed was a youngster behind her with a camera taking pictures up her skirt!
When she straightened up, she noticed me looking at her and smiled at me.
She seemed nice, so I had to tell her what had happened. I shuffled up to her.
"Miss," I said quietly, "when you bent over that young man used his camera to look up your skirt!"
She turned and looked at him.
"It's OK," she said, "he's with me."
He came over.
I was intrigued.
"So what exactly are you doing?"
"I'm recording her flashing at me," he said. "For fun. I'll probably show the video to some friends."
"Oh my."
"You can stay and watch if you'd like," he said.
It was an odd setup, but I decided to watch.
"I'm Drew, and this is Sue."
"Harry."
"Come and stand with me, Harry," Drew said.
I went over and stood with him.
"OK," said Drew, "let's carry on."
Sue turned away from us and bent over again. I could see right up her skirt, and let me tell you, she wasn't wearing panties!
After a few seconds, she stood up again and turned to face us.
She squatted down on her heels near the lower shelf and slowly moved knees apart. I could see her vagina... it was completely shaved!
She lifted her top and exposed her breasts to us. Her nipples were pierced, with little bars going through them. I've heard about this, but never seen anything like it.
She lowered her top and got back to her feet.
"Let's do something more daring," Drew said.
"More daring than that?" she asked.
"Yup, c'mon."
Drew led us to the women's clothing area, eventually finding a green one sports bra for her.
"There, try that on."
"That'll be too small for me," she told him.
"I know," he said.
She took it from him and looked around.
"Here," he said.
He was pointed the camera at her and she quickly pulled her top up and off. She pulled the sports bra on, it squeezed her breasts together and out of the top.
She did a little twirl and put her hands over her head.
Drew held out some really small panties to her. I didn't see where he got them from.
"Try it with these," he said.
She reached out to take them.
"Without the skirt."
She undid her skirt and dropped it to the floor. She grabbed the panties from Drew and pulled them on.
Again, she did a little twirl.
"OK," said Drew, "give me the bra."
She wiggled her way out of it and handed it over. She then went to take her top.
"Uh uh," he said, "panties."
She bent forward and pulled her panties down, handing them to Drew.
A woman shopper had stopped at the end of the aisle, and was watching what was going on.
"Give us a twirl," he said.
She twirled, only to see the woman. She turned back to face us and grabbed her top. She pulled it on, then turned around again and bent, exposing her bottom, and stepped into her skirt.
"I think we should go," she said, "I bet she's gone to find somebody."
"Sure," said Drew, and we headed for the exit.
"This way," he said, leading us off to a shoe shop.
"We don't have long," he said, "I need to get back soon."
That was a shame, as I was thoroughly enjoying myself by now, socks forgotten.