Nickie was enjoying going dress shopping. She had found several cute and sexy dresses. She was looking through the racks of nighties when a girl walked up to her.
"Anything I can help you find?" the girl, whose name was Emily, asked.
"Nope," Nickie said with a smile. "But thanks."
"If you need anything, just holler," Emily said and walked away.
Nickie continued looking through the racks. She found a dress that would be perfect for Kaylee. It was a low-cut purple halter top with white flowers. Nickie closed her eyes and imagined Kaylee in it, wearing a sexy pair of heels with it. She picked it up off the rack; it was thirty dollars. It totally be worth it to see Kaylee in it. And it would give anyone a good view of Kaylee's amazing chest. Nickie took it and some other dresses back to the dressing room. She closed the door and began to try on dresses. She pulled the straps of her sun dress off her shoulders and let the dress fall to the floor. Then, because some of the dresses were strapless, Nickie unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. She put on the first dress, a strapless red floral print. She stepped out into the little hallway to look at it in the mirror. Out of the corner of her eye, Nickie noticed Emily glance over at her a couple times.
"It's nothing," Nickie told herself.
She went back into the dressing room. Next to go on was a green cami with a short black skirt, perfect for clubbing. She went out again and again, Emily was there, watching her. Nickie began to feel a little uncomfortable at first, but she shrugged it off. She returned to the dressing room and tried on a royal blue halter top dress. It ended just above the knee but had a sexy low-cut back. This and the red floral were Nickie's favorites of all the dresses she'd chosen. Nickie went out again to look at herself in the mirror. This time she saw, through the reflection in the mirror, Emily staring at her ass. Nickie began to wonder if Emily was a lesbian or bi-sexual. Nickie looked over in Emily's direction. Emily saw her and came over quickly.
"Can I help you?" Emily asked.
"Um, not to be rude," Nickie began. "But I've noticed you starting at me. Not that I mind all that much, it is kinda flattering."
Emily's face turned bright red.
"I'm so sorry," she said apologetically. "I have a bad habit of staring at beautiful women. My girlfriend and I broke up two and a half months ago, and I just can't keep my eyes to myself."
"It's okay," Nickie smiled. "I'm Nickie, by the way. I just wondered why you kept staring."
"Again, I'm sorry," Emily apologized.
"No worries. So, you said you had a girlfriend. Bi or lesbo?"
"Lesbian," Emily replied. "Yeah, came home one night and basically walked in on her taking a guy's dick up her ass."