I met her in the dressing room of the new, trendy clothing store in the mall. It was one big room with wall to wall mirrors. No stalls to change in or curtains to hide behind. Nope. It was all out in the open.
Since the room was empty I decided to go for it. I had this really cute outfit that I wanted to buy to go out clubbing later on and I really wanted to make sure it fit and looked good. I needed to take off my bra to try on the top. Nervously I looked around and took it off. At that exact moment another girl bounded in. I tried to act cool and nonchalant, hoping she wouldn't take notice of me.
" Hi!" She cheerfully exclaimed hanging her clothes up on the hook next to mine. I quickly stuffed myself into the shirt and mumbled back a greeting. She began to strip and I nervously averted my eyes.
I'm not a prude or anything, but I'm just not comfortable being naked in front of strangers. Oh well, I thought, there goes my career in the porn industry.
So there I was with this naked stranger next to me that was in no rush to put on her clothes. Actually, she seemed to be examining herself in the mirror. I couldn't help sneaking peeks at her from my peripheral vision. What was she doing???
I had to give it to her. She had a banging body. She was average height, with long, straight black hair. She had a caramel colored complexion and big chocolate eyes. Her waist was small and curved down in to shapely hips, a nice rounded ass and long legs. If I could have chosen any body to have, hers would be number one on the list.
Not that my body was anything to be ashamed of. I got my share of attention from guys. They seemed to like my huge ass, a fact that never ceased to amaze me. My waist was small and my breasts weren't huge, but my ass was the star attraction. My current boyfriend loved to do me from the back and pull my long curly hair. I have to say, I was a big fan of it too. I turned my attention back to the girl standing naked next to me.
Her breasts were huge and they didn't sag at all. Her nipples were large and a dark rose color. She cupped them in her hands and squeezed them, giving me a show. Suddenly she turned to me and I blushed at being caught looking at her. She didn't seem to notice.
" Does my right boob look bigger than the other one to you?" She questioned me. I was flabbergasted.
" Um....uh, I.... Well..." I squinted at them and inspected them a little more closely.
" They're real you know." She said proudly, still cupping them in her hands. She leaned forward as if offering them to me.
" Wanna feel them?"
" What?? No!!! No I don't want to feel them!" I said in disbelief. Who was this girl offering her breasts to a complete stranger?
" I'm not a lesbian!" I said nervously. I wondered if I somehow was giving off a lesbian vibe.
" Oh, I know you're not. Neither am I." She said confidently. " Wow, your boobs are pretty nice too." She said in admiration as she reached out and cupped my breasts . In my haste I had forgotten to tie the halter at my neck and it had fallen down revealing myself to her. I tried to act cool like having some strange girl feel me up was something that happened to me everyday.
" Um thanks." I said a little proudly. My breasts weren't as large as hers but they were very firm and sat up without the help of a bra.
