We stopped off for fuel on the way, by that I mean body fuel as our morning of lovemaking and raw sex had drained our reserves to empty, especially after the night before. An hour later we were recharged and on the way to a small but select mall of shops that knew how to look after their customers, or should I say Clients.
We walked into a small but discreet dress shop where the assistant, well more a hostess, knew Richard and Elaine by their first names and greeted them with hugs & kisses. Richard was served his favourite coffee and led to the 'Husbands' settee complete with the latest men's magazines while Elaine dragged me into the rows of dresses like a little girl running into the forest to play. We were like teenagers pulling dresses off the rails and holding them up in front of the mirror. I found a dress best described as "Fuck Me to Death"; it was a black cocktail dress that would have had every guy at an event wanting to knee tremble me against the nearest wall there and then. Next came a lovely satin blouse and a tight skirt that said "Fuck me over your desk Richard". Then there were the fun dresses, a tight white blouse and a short, pleated plaid skirt that cried out "Fuck Me Daddy"; 'Ha' I thought to myself 'Daddy rather than Teacher, you slut Hayley'. I went back to the knee trembler dress and tried it on. As I stood in front of the mirror Elaine slide in behind me and wrapped her arms around my tummy and whispered in my ear "They will be queuing up to fuck you in that dress," as she slid her hands up to cup and squeeze my breasts, "Richard would naturally be first and I would be a very close second," she smiled over my shoulder still holding my tits in her hands. Next I tried the pleated plaid skirt and strutted past Richard. He briefly looked up from his magazine and said in a loud voice "Does that come with the white cotton schoolgirl panties little girl?" The hostess with the mostest didn't bat an eyelid and I ran back to Elaine giggling like a schoolgirl. Richard and Elaine were such fun to be with and to share my body with.
By now Elaine had on a long satin gown and she looked a million dollars. "Wow," I breathed in open admiration, "You are so beautiful Elaine." She smiled and her eyes twinkled with a 'Come kiss me' look; so I did. I wrapped my arms around her flared hips and kissed her warmly as she in turn ran her hands under my skirt to cup my ass in a loving embrace.
An hour later we skipped out of there with 4 bags apiece and Richard's plastic looking scorched. Next came the most divine lingerie shop I have ever seen. There wasn't changing cubicles, there were discreet rooms with soft lighting and music complete with a chaise long to relax on and be admired on. To be honest I wouldn't have been surprised if some couples hadn't test driven the lingerie in there before buying. It was that sort of high class place where you could.
Elaine and I laughed, hugged and kissed as we arrived in the changing room together both holding a Basque, stockings and suspenders. Hers was white, mine was black. Minutes later we were stood side by side admiring ourselves and each other in the wall sized mirror. Elaine's hand slid down to rub the bare skin of my thigh just above the stocking top as she purred "I could eat you in that."
I turned and kissed her, then breaking the kiss I smiled into her lust filled eyes, "Why don't you," and with that I led her by the hand over to the chaise long and settled down comfortably before lifting my stockinged feet onto the bottom and then spread my knees wide apart in open invitation to my lover.
Elaine needed no second invitation.
She smiled lovingly at me as she looked down on my spread thighs, and then her knees bent as she sank to the floor. She knelt at the end of the chaise long and slid her warm hands onto the back of my rounded, stocking covered calves. I just loved the feel of her body touching mine, her touch alone turned me on; and I felt my pussy go damp automatically just at her touch.
Slowly her hands worked their way upwards over the silky stockings until she reached the band of bare soft thigh flesh. I was ready to cum just based on these sensations alone, I just love having my legs stroked, and especially through stockings or pantyhose. I just sighed and eased my thighs wider apart so she could continue her journey to my pussy. Elaine teased me by stroking my bare skin for several minutes as I arched my back and thrust my covered pussy towards her in open need of more attention. The gusset of my black lace panties was sodden with my oozing juices and my pussy hadn't even been stroked yet. I was craving more attention and Elaine knew it, but she just continued to tease.
I couldn't stand it any longer, I needed release, and I need to cum. "Please ..... Elaine," I begged softly to my lover. She smiled into my eyes as I looked down at her between my spread thighs. "Please," I begged once more. A slight movement then I felt the feather light touch of her fingertip on the gusset as it was stretched across my now sodden pussy. "Please," I begged yet again and was rewarded with increased pressure as she pushed the gusset between my pussy lips.
"Yessss," I panted in open appreciation of her loving touch; but I needed more and I needed it right now; I was hungry again ..... for her body and for her love.
The pressure of the gusset being pushed into my pussy increased as the lips spread to accommodate it, I sighed again as I felt the pressure increase and more upwards. The juices saturated the material, oozing through onto her skin as her finger rubbed up the length of my slit and onto my clit. Her fingertip was on my clit less than five seconds when my body let go and started to orgasm; my back arched, my ass lifted and pressed hard against her finger which slid down pushing the gusset tight and deep into my pussy. "GOD ELAINE," I screamed as I creamed. I ass quivered in the air, supported by my feet on the chaise long as I ground my pussy hard against her probing finger. The silky gusset rubbed and excited my creaming pussy and clit; I automatically squeezed my full breasts through the Basque, pressing down hard on my nipples seeking relief.
"PLEASE ELAINE, FINISH ME OFF ...... EAT ME HERE AND NOW ...... PLEASE!!!!" I shouted and begged as I continued to hump against her finger.
Calmly Elaine gripped the edge of the gusset and pulled it out of my pussy. The cool air of the air conditioning met my steaming hot flesh and I felt some brief relief as Elaine coolly climbed between my spread thighs and brought her mouth down to seal her lips over my pussy.