Erica was a little surprised to get an invitation for an afternoon of "fun and relaxation" from the Bay Valley Golf and Tennis Club. The invitation contained a phone number for confirmation, as well as a business card from Valerie Wood, President.
After reading the invitation again, a little alarm bell sounded in Erica's mind. She had recently seduced one of her professors, although after the thorough fucking she had received, she wondered if she had been the victim of a seduction. The name "Wood" may just have been a coincidence, but she just wasn't sure. She called to confirm her "reservation."
Erica had just graduated from Bay Valley State University and looked every bit the mature, confident woman she was. Her body was what men dreamed about – long, well-toned legs, a superb, round ass, a delicate waist, and beautiful, heavy breasts that filled out a c-cup bra almost to the point of overfill – except that Erica didn't own a bra. She hadn't worn one since high school. A recent trip to a clothing optional Jamaican resort had given Erica a sexy glow that went well with her confident aura.
This invitation caused a frown to creep across her beautiful face. "What to wear?" was the first thing to cross Erica's mind. Certainly not one of the risqué outfits that she wore to work in the adult novelty shop where she was employed.
She finally decided on a pair of mid-thigh khaki shorts and a conservative top, bikini panties, and bra. Therein lay the problem. Her roommate, Lisa would gladly loan her a bra, but hers fit a very voluptuous set of 38DD tits – not an option. Erica resigned herself to the fact that she would have to go bra shopping.
Liking the displays in the window, Erica went into the Victoria's Secret store and was almost overwhelmed. She was about to leave when a very pretty salesgirl offered to help.
"Hello. I'm Toni. How may I help you?" she asked.
"Hi. I'm Erica and I need a bra," answered Erica, still looking around at the abundant selections.
"I think you might be in the right place," said Toni with a smile. "What size are you?"
"36C," said Erica.
"Are you sure?" asked Toni. "You look a little fuller to me. Let me get a tape measure."
Erica looked around, paying more attention to the styles and material until Toni returned.
"I can do this better if you take off your t-shirt. Step into the dressing rooms with me and remove your top please," said Toni, very professionally.
Turning her back to Toni, Erica took off her shirt. Her nipples, ever erect, did not let this opportunity to be noticed pass. When she turned around, Toni's eyes were drawn to the center of each of Erica's breasts.
"You have gorgeous breasts," said Toni, "but I think those are the loveliest nipples I have ever seen. If we were better acquainted, I might make a pass at you."
"Don't hesitate on the account of unfamiliarity. I'm Erica, I love sex, and you have a pretty good set yourself," said Erica, in her sexiest, sultriest voice. "What more do you need?"
Toni pulled Erica to her and kissed her passionately, slipping her tongue into Erica's mouth and finding a willing cavern opening to her. Erica sucked on Toni's tongue, playing with it before releasing it back into Toni's mouth, and following it. Their kiss lasted for over a minute, and each was breathless when they broke apart. They were so engrossed in the moment that neither had laid a hand on the other.
Both girls were shaken by the intensity of the kiss, and stepped back to look longingly at one another.
"I sure wish I wasn't at work," said Toni breathlessly.
"Me too," mumbled Erica. "When do you get off?"
"Every chance I get!" replied Toni, laughing at Erica's unintended double intendre. "But I work until six."
Laughing with her, Erica said, "Well, that's good to know! I have an appointment soon, so we need to get the bra thing done. Here's my number – maybe we can get together soon!"
Toni resumed her professional demeanor, and began measuring Erica, discovering that Erica's breasts had indeed grown to a full 36D cup. Even as professional as she was, Toni couldn't help but to cop a feel once or twice, only heightening Erica's tension.
Pulling up her top, Toni said, "This bra is one of our best sellers. We call it the 'Attention Getter.'" The bra's almost sheer cups ended just below Toni's puffy nipples, and exquisite lace covered them.
"I can see how it got its name," said Erica. "I'll take a burgundy one and a white one to wear now."
After exchanging phone numbers, Erica, more dressed than she had been in years, left the mall and drove to the golf club. It was situated on the high-rent side of town and she had no trouble finding the address. Showing her invitation to the gate attendant, she was directed to a private parking area.
Entering the only door she saw, Erica was greeted by a stunning secretary who obviously had greater ambitions than working at a country club. Her hair and makeup were flawless, her clothes were fit for a model, and her body, when she stood up to greet Erica, was the stuff men's dreams are made of.
"I have an appointment with Valerie Wood," said Erica.
"Oh, you must be Erica! I'm Tiffany. Val's been looking forward to meeting you, and I can see why," said the voluptuous secretary, as she gave Erica a head-to-toe lustful look. "If there's anything you need while you're here, just let me know."
With that, she turned and walked to a nearby door, making sure to swing her ass and emphasize her invitation. After knocking gently, she looked back at Erica and winked before going into Valerie's office. When the door opened again, Tiffany was nowhere to be seen, and an absolute vision walked out to greet Erica. Red hair, green eyes, full, pendulous breasts, legs like a model's, and an ass atop them that begged for an adequate descritption.
"Hi. I'm Valerie Wood and I'm so glad to meet you! Come in and let's get acquainted," she said warmly.
