I agreed to meet a work friend to spend the day shopping together. We had tried to schedule the date for several weeks, but our conflicting social calendar had forced us to schedule the date far into the future. As the day approached, we confirmed our calendars and agreed to meet at an upscale mall in Northern New Jersey near where she lived. I was excited to spend the day with a new friend shopping.
We met at the appointed place and decided on a mutually agreeable starting point. Both Kim and I needed a formal dress to attend a business function both of us were invited to. We agree to start in a boutique. Kim and I entered the store and begin browsing. Kim is shorter than me but has a fuller figure so we are shopping from different racks. We each picked out two or three dresses and headed into the dressing stalls. Both of the sales women were busy carrying clothing from the back of the store so they told us to call them if we needed help. I couldnāt help but notice one of the girls was dressed very revealingly and I checked her out as we passed her into the dressing room.
As we are changing in our respective stalls, we agree to act as fashion consultants for each other. We try on each of the dresses but really donāt find anything that really is perfect. As we leave the dressing room the hot looking sales clerk apologizes for not helping us earlier but tells us that they are unpacking a new shipment that will be put out later in the day and she thinks we may want to try back later. She takes the clothes we have tried on and returns them to the racks. As we are leaving, she calls goodbye to us. As I return her goodbye, she smiles and winks at me.
Kim and I continue shopping and browsing in the stores. We each buy various things, Kim buys a cute bikini, and I buy a pair of jeans. After several hours, we agree to take a shopping break and have a bite to eat. We each have a glass of wine as we wait for our meals. We are chatting like old friends by this point. We each order a second glass of wine with our meals. Kim asks me if I have a steady boyfriend. I tell her that I am really casually dating several boys but spend a lot of time with one. I ask her if she has someone special. She replies that she is not dating anyone currently.
I ask her why and she replies that she terminated a relationship two months ago and hasnāt met anyone new. I tell her I understand, but comment it must be tough to be alone. We each order a third glass of wine as we begin to compare notes on our coworkers and find that we generally agree on most people. The wine begins to take affect, as our comments become more direct. We begin to giggle as we continue to discuss our coworkers. We begin to trade gossip about things we have learned about our coworkers. Kim shares with me that she has the hots for one of our coworkers but he doesnāt seem to notice her. I commiserate with her and offer her some suggestions to help her get noticed. Kim comments that she is needs to find a guy soon. I let the comment pass and nod my head.
We split the lunch tab and develop a plan to continue shopping. Kim finds a dress she likes in one of the stores. The color sets off her eyes and hair and she looks very pretty in it. It has a very high slit in the skirt and Kim asks me if I think it is too revealing. She parts the skirt and I notice that it extends well up her thigh. I tell her I would wear it. Kim tells me she needs to buy a bra since the dress is strapless. I tell her she should go bra less and she replies that she is too big. I push her back into the changing room and tell her to try the dress on without a bra. After several minutes, Kim opens the curtain and waves me into her changing cubicle.
She has removed her bra and the dress looks stunning on her but certainly reveals a lot of her chest. I ask her how she feels about the dress and she replies that between the high slit and the strapless top she feels that the dress is very daring but she really likes how she looks in it. I tell her that she looks great in the dress. She decides to shop further before making a decision. I tell her to turn around and I help her unzip the dress. I lower the dress so Kim can step out of it and as I pick the dress up, I canāt help notice her body and cute green thong panty. I try to casually check her body out. She had large, firm breasts topped by large areola and semi-erect nipples. Her nipples look thick and very kiss-able. I realize that I am openly checking her out and I look up to her face to see if she has noticed me. She has. She tells me I donāt have to be so obvious. I try to play it cool and ask her what she means. She coolly asks me if I like what I see. I stammer a denial but I stop in mid-sentence. Kim tells me that she has wondered if I was BI-sexual and now has her answer.
I move close to her and lean forward and take one of her nipples into my mouth. Kim inhales sharply and as her nipple hardens in response to my caress, she moves a hand up to cradle my head. I continue to suckle her breast while her hand supports my head. Kim turns me around and sits me down on the bench and pulls my head back to her breast. She tells me that she loves what I am doing to her and asks me to continue. I return my caresses to her breast and wrap my hands around her waist. Kim begins to gently moan as I continue to caress her. Her hands are on my head and she moves closer to me and straddles one of my legs. She whispers to me that she is really aroused. I reach down and run a finger under her thong by her ass. As my finger moves down between her legs I feel the wetness of her pussy. I curl my finger and slide it into her wet opening.
Her hips buck in response to my caress. I remove my finger from her pussy and slide it up to her ass and insert my wet finger into her ass. Her moans are now louder and her body begins to shake. I rotate my hand so my finger remains in her ass and my thumb can rub her clit. Her pussy is trimmed very closely and as I begin to caress her hard clit, I feel her nipples harden and my hand gets soaked as Kimās orgasm begins. Her body shakes as her orgasm consumes her. I continue my caresses as her body shakes. As her orgasm passes, I stand up and turn her around so she can sit down on the bench and recover. I kiss her lips and tell her I will wait for her to dress outside the changing area. Before she can respond, I leave the cubicle and walk away. My body is on fire from what has just occurred. As I walk away, I intercept a sales lady who is heading back to see if we are OK.
I tell her that Kim likes the dress and that she is changing out of it. This satisfies the sales lady who turns around and leaves. I look for a mirror to see how bad I look. A quick inspection tells me I need to reapply my lipstick and run a brush through my hair. As I complete this, I turn back to the changing area. I see movement below the curtain that tells me that Kim is recovering. After several more minutes, Kim opens the curtain and steps out. She picks up her packages and walks towards me. I ask her if she is OK and she responds that she is great. I ask her about the dress and she tells me that my enthusiastic response has convinced her to buy the dress. We walk over to the sales counter and Kim buys the dress. As we head out of the store, Kim grabs my hand and tells me that her pussy is still flowing from her orgasm and that she needs to find a bathroom to repair herself.
When we find a bathroom, Kim invites me to join her in a stall, but I laughingly tell her that I still need to find a dress. She goes into the bathroom and after several minutes rejoins me. She has repaired her makeup and brushed her hair and looks OK again. I ask her if she is OK to shop some more and she replies yes. I wait for Kim to discuss what has happened and within minutes she tells me that she feels wonderful and would like to return the favor if I am interested. I reply that I am certainly interested and letās see how the day unfolds. We continue shopping in several more stores but I still donāt find a dress that I like. It is now late afternoon, and we decide to head back to our cars. On our way, we pass the boutique we started in. Kim asks if I want to see if any of the new dresses were more to my liking. I head into the store while Kim heads into a music store next to the boutique.
The sales girl that talked to us earlier sees me enter and she comes over to help. She leads me over to the racks, and we jointly pick out several dresses that I like. The selection is much better than before, and the clerk is very helpful. She takes the dresses and leads me to the changing room and hangs the dresses in a cubicle. She volunteers to āhelp meā. I accept her help. Before I know it, she joins me in the cubicle. She tells me her name is Trini. I look at her and ask her what kind of help she is prepared to offer and she replies that this is a full service boutique and she is prepared to help me however I need. I decide to see what kind of help she is offering and begin to undress to try on the first dress. I strip down to my bra and panties and I quickly change into a jersey halter dress that I particularly like.
The dress looks really good on me and as I look at myself in the mirror Trini suggests that I should try the dress on without a bra. I look at myself and agree with her assessment. I take off the dress and remove my bra. I slip the dress back on and look at myself in the mirror. Trini tells me that I look really good in the dress. I continue to look into the mirror. I like the dress but decide to try on the others before I make a final decision. I start to take off the dress and notice Trini staring at my image in the mirror. I turn to her and ask her if she is all right. I move closer to her and ask her again if she is OK. She looks at me and tells me that she is really hot for me and wants to make love to me. I tell her that would be nice but Iām not sure this is the right place. She assures me it will be fine and she tells me she will be right back.