Gina 1: An Awakening
Gina was 19, an attractive young woman. Outgoing. Confident. Responsible. She presented herself well, always dressing to highlight her physical assets. She stood 5' 7" tall, slim, nice size breasts that looked right for her. She enjoyed her life, upbeat, always with a smile on her face, eagerly awaiting something that would make it broader. She liked people. Gina was a nice person to have around.
Gina was relatively sexually inexperienced. She had lost her virginity in high school, in the backseat of her then boyfriend's car. From what her closest friends shared with her it was a typical first time experience. She was intimate with him and a couple of others since him but something always seemed to be missing. Yes, they brought her pleasure with their fingers and mouth but rarely with their cock and she enjoyed the feel of their hard cock in her hand, mouth and pussy but there was an "itch" that didn't seem to get scratched.
She had a wedding to attend. She was to be a bridesmaid. It was one of those destination weddings at a resort in the Caribbean. She wanted to look good, A new bikini. Some resort type outfits. She could use some new bras, maybe a sexy one. She smiled thinking about it and off she went shopping. A friend had recommended a boutique store in a nearby up-scale shopping plaza.
When she opened the door to the boutique a chime sounded alerting those inside that a customer had entered the store. A saleswoman appeared from within the racks and welcomed Gina. There was something about this woman that sparked something within Gina. Gina smiled. She smiled broadly. She "radiated". As she did she could see a change occur in the eyes of the saleswoman and a broad smile come to her lips. Anyone observing this interaction would sense that a "connection" had been made.
The saleswomen helped Gina select some bikinis, outfits and bras and showed her to the fitting area. After a while she returned and asked Gina if she needed any assistance. Gina asked for her advice and opened the fitting room door inviting her in. They started with the resort outfits, Gina putting on those that she liked and they together quickly agreeing upon which looked best on her. Next came the bikinis. The saleswoman, "Tammy", did not turn to leave the room. Gina felt awkward asking her to. As she had often heard: "It is just us girls." Gina stripped. She could see that Tammy saw all of her, all of her charms either directly or indirectly in the mirror. It seemed to excite Gina.
As she put on each of the bikinis, Tammy would help her adjust the tops and bottoms. Every time Tammy touched Gina's skin, a warmth would flow outward from the spot to encompass her. Gina started getting caught up in the feeling. Next were the bras. Gina took off the bikini and slipped on her panties.