You wouldn't think that buying a silly ole ankle bracelet in big old Chi-town would be a problem. Well, here's what we found. A lot of stores in the neighborhood aren't open on Sundays. Fine jewelry stores didn't carry them. There was a place that wanted $74 dollars for something that neither of us liked. I did see a store we'd go back to when this adventure was concluded. Kara was getting frustrated. I finally asked the very nice lady for some help. She sympathized.
"It's kind of a pain, but did you think of Macy's?" Hell no! I looked at blondie; she looked at me.
"Please!" Now tell me honestly -- how do you say no to eyes like that in the face you love? I kissed her hungrily. Iryna smiled warmly at the two of us. We said goodbye and hurried to the car.
"We're not too much of a drive away from somewhere I kind of want to go to. I promise we'll go to Macy's afterward."
"What's the store you're so hot to trot about, baby?" I told her. She squealed. No really! "What are we getting?"
I shrugged and said, "Whatever we want. I have no agenda. We'll shop and see what we like." Kara giggled. We were back in our regular clothes by the way. On a hunch, I suggested that we check and see if the restrooms at the zoo were in better shape than the one at the beach. They were; we changed. No hanky panky either. Honest!
"Hey blondie, open that blouse while we ride." They really do go gray just that quickly! Blondie squirmed as she undid the three buttons. I reached and teased a nipple, which had already gotten hard.
"You like this don't you, lover?" She nodded.
"It started out as a lark, a fantasy," was said with a shiver. "There are times I just want to scream; it's all I think about every once in a while. I love you so much for feeding it, letting me... experiment." You looked out the window and giggled. "There's a car next to us and they saw me." I saw Kara turn toward the window and take her girls in her hands.
"Puppies or kitties?" She laughed.
"It's been a while since we used those names, Lissy. They're puppies; puppies with real big eyes. They've opened up the windows and are screaming things at me."
I got a little worried. We don't need a car full of idiots following us. This is supposed to be a fun thing that we do just for her. I looked, put on my turn signal, and made a quick left into an alley. I scooted a couple of blocks, made a quick right down a one way street, hotfooted it a block, made another quick right, and headed back north at the first opportunity. Yup, there they are -- the blue Escape.
Kara, who had watched wide eyed as I did my little hot rod act, asked, "What are you doing?" I pointed.
"See the blue Ford. That's the puppies." I wanted to try and get behind them. "Wave bye bye." Blondie looked at me.
"Really?" I laughed, finished the left turn I'd started and took her hand. She had finished buttoning the shirt.
"No, of course not. I just wanted to ditch them. You can leave that open if you want. Or not. I don't want you to stop, Kara. We both have to be careful, that's all." She nodded.
"It was pretty stupid of me goad those boys. And that's what they were, too. They probably spent the afternoon at the ball game or the beach, got wasted -- whatever. I didn't think of it. Actually, I didn't think. Shit. Thank you, baby."
"You're welcome, sweetheart. Those beauties belong to me. You can show 'em where and when you want; we just have to be careful." I pulled into the parking lot of our destination. Hmm.
"Ya know what. We'll find a spot on the street. If those knuckleheads come back to this area I don't want them seeing the car in this parking lot. They might guess we're in the store and cause some trouble." Maybe I'm over thinking this, but I'd rather be over cautious than sorry. I found a parking spot on a side street.
On a hunch I said, "Swap tops with me, lover." Lover stared wide eyed. I laughed. "I know; but if they see us on the street, they'll be looking for your top on a blonde, not on a brown haired older woman." She made pouty face.
"You do not look like an older woman, woman." Gorgeous got to her knees and kissed me. "You're fabulous and I'm sorry I was a goofball and I love you... and get your hand outta there."
Feigning innocence, I said, "What? All I did was rub a finger or three over kitty; a very damp kitty I might add."
We did that top swapping thing and headed across the street.
"Those fingers of yours are deadly, but in a good way." I turned and smiled.
"Good! They're supposed to cause that reaction!" A nod and a smirk were my response.
"I know. They do."
Walking into the store was like walking into a playground of just about any fantasy or fetish you could ever imagine. It was the chain's first venture into the city and it was a great location. You really can't help but stand and stare in disbelief.
"I want to find you a collar, lover."
"You do?" I nodded.
"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" She grinned.
"The truth is... I'm not sure which one of us will like it more."
You're absolutely right.
"We can both wear it ya know."
We both liked the black collar. It was black, 3 inches tall, had red stitching, a buckle, and alternating spikes and studs.
"When we're finished shopping, will you wear this out of the store?" I looked; blues glittered with mischief.
"If that's what my miss wishes, pet will certainly obey." Her eyes closed as she took a deep breath. I smiled. Whatever the reason, this touches something very primal deep inside Kara. And I love her enough to play along.
I thought Kara might lose it completely when we saw a collar that came with a little leather strip that was held in place by four studs. The strip held a metal loop that held two chains that had adjustable nipple clamps on the end. At a little under $50 it was the most expensive toy we bought -- by far! But the excitement in her eyes made it impossible not to add to our stash of goodies.
"Will you put it on me before we go to Macy's?" I smiled and kissed her.
"Of course I will lover. It excites you to wear it doesn't it?" She nodded, her grays dark.
"Honest to god, Lissy, I wish I was ribboned. I'm so turned on I might cum." I did the humane thing; I pulled Kara to me, put my hand under her skirt and teased her till she did. She shook as I held her. I groaned as her fingers dug into my arm. Breaths were rapid and shallow. I made sure to hold her tight in case those legs I love gave out.
Once we were back in the car blondie had me secure the collar while she put the clamps on her nipples.
"How tight should they be?"
"I'm not sure you have much choice with these. It doesn't appear you can set the tightness like I can with mine."
How odd that I'm calling nipple clamps 'mine.'
