Neela couldn't believe it. Not another fucking store! she thought to herself. She and Jeanne had been shopping all day looking for just the right dress for Jeanne's big corporate party. Every dress looked beautiful on the pretty brunette but there was always just something not right. Too short, too plain, nobody wear's that style anymore. Neela had heard it all. The only reason that she hadn't ditched her best friend and went home to watch Netflix and chill out was that with every dress that was tried on, she got to watch Jeanne undress down to her black bra and matching thong. This was the sweetest torture as the sight of her friends nearly naked body was driving her wild with lust. Several times, Neela had to stop herself from throwing herself on Jeanne's body and ravishing her right there in the dressing room, consequences be damned. But, sexual tension and sore feet were killing any good will that was left. "Really? Another one?"
"Please Neely! Just one more. This is it, I promise." She knew that dragging Neela around like this wasn't the nicest thing to do but she was getting desperate. She needed a perfect dress for the party and Neela was the only person that would stay with her as she went around to all of these stores and help her pick it out. Besides, she was beginning to think that there was something wrong with her game. She had been sending sexual signals to her best friend ever since they had been shopping and yet, nothing. My God! What the hell is it going to take? she said silently to herself. Several times, Jeanne had thought that this would be the moment she would make out with her friend. She saw the look in Neela's eyes and practically shouted "TAKE ME NOW!" but then, nothing. Jeanne's panties were so soaked with cum, she probably could wring them out but now, Neela was looking bored. This was her last chance. For everything.
"You know that you said that three fucking stores ago, G."
"Yeah, but this is it. I will get something here no matter what. Please?" The other woman's shoulders sagged in defeat. She could never say no to the puppy dog eyes that her friend whipped out on her when she really needed something. At least, she doesn't abuse it Neela sarcastically thought to herself.
"Fine. Lead on MacDuff." Jeanne's face broke out in a magnificent smile and she grabbed Neela's hand and practically dragged the athletic blonde through the mall. They had to hurry since it was almost closing time but the pair just made it to the store in time. They were the only ones in the store besides the saleswoman standing behind the counter, preparing to close out the register. She was middle aged, maybe in her fifties but still stunning in her looks and demeanor. Curly blonde hair fell about her shoulders, which were bared by the strapless blouse she wore. Neela read the name "Holly" on the name tag before being led to the back of the store where the evening gowns were hanging. Holly smiled at the two before letting them know that the store was closing soon. Neela wave in acknowledgement to the clerk before turning back to her friend. Jeanne was already selecting three of the dresses to try on. Looking around, she spotted the dressing room and quickly moved to try the dresses on before the saleslady told them to leave.