Brenda stood looking through the window of the shoe store. She watched as Cindy finished with her customer. It was 8:45 and some of the stores in the mall were already pulling the gates halfway down. Typically on a Wednesday night like this the mall was nearly deserted at this time. Brenda knew it was time to act on her plan.
For weeks she had been watching Cindy, the sales girl, and her coworkers. The routine was quite simple. They took turns helping customers. The first one done at closing time would start cleaning and then the other would close out the register, and they would leave together. Ever since the day three weeks ago when Brenda first saw Cindy in her short skirt and tight top, she had wanted - no lusted for Cindy. Brenda had seen Cindy meet her boyfriend after work some nights, but had also seen her quite disheveled coming back from "dinner" with a female or two.
Brenda is 38 years old, almost twice Cindy's age of 18, and has kept fit through out the years. Her 36C-26-38 frame still attracted attention from members of both sexes. Brenda has had relations with other women but this was the first time that she was looking to make a move on another female. Tonight was the night she would see if she could have her.
Cindy was a bleached blonde beach-nut by day and the manager of the shoe store at night. Her well-tanned body was lean and tight. Her 34B chest didn't need to be holstered, but Cindy usually wore a bra - something sexy. Her short skirts usually accented her long legs. Brenda had seen thongs, T-backs, and lace peeking out from under Cindy's skirt during her surveillance and planning weeks.
The other salesgirl tonight was Tammy, who like Cindy spent a lot of time at the local beach. Though not as sports minded as Cindy, she looked good. Tammy's 36D-24-34 body was a real eye-pleaser. Tammy was busy with a customer in the men's department. Brenda knew that weeks of planning now came down to what would happen over the next few moments. Summoning up her courage, Brenda entered the store. She headed to the women's section and was looking at a pair of black suede high heels.
"Good evening," she heard behind her. "My name is Cindy. Would you like to try those on this evening?"
"Well, yes I think I would like to try on these." Brenda answered.
"Okay, why don't you have a seat over here and we will check your size."
Brenda sat in the chair and intentionally allowed her skirt to hike up further than normal. She had selected a skirt similar to the type Cindy wore and tonight she wore stockings and a garter, but no panties. Brenda had trimmed her pussy in anticipation of showing it off and could already feel moisture gathering on her lips. Her nipples grew erect trying to poke through the bra and blouse she had chosen.
Cindy pulled the stool in front of Brenda and reached down and slid off the right shoe. The young girls hands slid over her foot as Cindy worked the sizing machine. Brenda enjoyed feeling the young girls touch. Brenda allowed her legs to fall further apart the more that Cindy worked. She tried to relax, but was tense with anticipation of the hopeful events to soon follow.
Cindy finished measuring, looked up and said, "Seven and ..." there was a pause as Cindy stared at the exposed pussy of her older customer. She stared for a moment, her eyes taking in the entire view. She licked her lips even as she saw the wetness gathering on the lips, and she could tell her customer was excited. Another moment passed as Cindy's eyes continued to feast on the beauty of the flower exposed before her.
Suddenly remembering where she was, she said, "Seven and a half, Ma'am." Embarrassment swept over her as she realized that her customer had to know she was staring at her pussy. She was wondering how long it actually was that she stared.
"Ma'am? Call me Brenda please," she said, smiling at the reddened face of the salesgirl.
"Okay, Seven and a half then Brenda," Cindy restated trying not to look Brenda in the eye. "But you might be able to wear a seven, since you are right between sizes."
"Yes, that sounds right, Cindy," said Brenda as calmly as she could.
"I'll get these shoes in both sizes and be right back," Cindy said. Unable to resist, she took another look at Brenda's pussy blatantly exposed before her. Then, as she stood, she gave a polite smile to Brenda before heading to the storeroom.
It was after Nine O-clock now and Tammy had finished with her customer. She brought the gate down and then started vacuuming on the other side of the store. The lights in stores though out the mall were being turned off.
In the storeroom, Cindy talked to herself as she looked for the right shoes. "I can't believe that she was blatantly showing me her pussy," she said. "And she is so turned on exposing herself like that!" Cindy could feel that the little bit of fabric covering her own pleasure spot was becoming wet also. "If she's trying to excite me, it's working," she was saying, when she found the shoes.
She quickly pulled both sizes and stopped at the mirror and took a quick look. The redness had faded away from her face. She adjusted her bra and reached under her skirt and readjusted her panties. As her finger brushed over her lips she felt how moist she had become. "I can't believe how turned on I am," she said and then headed back to the showroom floor.
Resuming her seat on the stool, she took a third look at Brenda's exposed pussy, this time noticing that Brenda's clit was also exposed and swollen. She put the boxes of shoes on the floor, spreading her own legs as she did so. Se reached down and took out the right shoe in the size seven and placed it on Brenda's extended foot. She then removed Brenda's left shoe and replaced it with the new shoe.
"Try walking in those and see how they fit," said Cindy.
