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.
" They're so pretty and pink. I like your nipples. Mine are so brown" She trailed a finger lightly over my nipple making it harden. A trail of fire ran down my body pooling in the warmth between my thighs. I inhaled a sharp breath and stiffened. The girl didn't notice.
" My nipples are so brown and ugly." She complained turning her attention back to the mirror and frowned.
" Oh no, your nipples are pretty too." I argued. What was I doing? Your nipples are pretty too? How was I having this conversation, I wondered.
" Thanks," She said turning to me with a thousand watt smile, " My name is Jessica." She offered her hand for me to shake.
" Uh, Allison." I managed and shook her hand. She offered to help me decide what outfit to wear and somehow got herself invited to go out to the club with me later on that evening. Her open friendly manner intrigued me and we became friends fast. We hung out almost everyday after that. I got used to her openness and got used to seeing her naked and in turn being naked around her. I figured that that was just the way she was.
Jessica was very open, out-going and affectionate. She embraced her sexuality and was no the least bit bashful. When greeting someone she would often kiss them right on the lips with a loud "Muah". She was very popular in all the clubs that we frequented at night.
At the moment we were getting ready to go out in her bedroom. She strutted around the room naked while doing her hair.
" Oh god, I'm so horny!" She complained loudly.
" What's the matter, Tyrone's not doing you right?" I smirked. Her boyfriend Tyrone had a huge dick, a fact that she was always teasing me about. My boyfriend, Carlos, wasn't largely endowed but he knew how to move and work so he always satisfied me. Although, there were times that I have wished he was a little bigger and could stretch my pussy wider and really fill me up.
