Donna and Jane had been walking around the red light district with Jane's Jesus Saves sign for hours. They thought it'd be rude to just approach people, but nobody seemed to want to talk to them. Donna only came along because Jane told her she'd feel safer with her around. She wasn't into the church that much. Jane didn't have much of choice, her husband being preacher and all. She knew it was part of one of Jane's incessant plots to get her out of the house since her husband died, but now it seemed like Jane genuinely wanted her company too.
"You set me up, Jane." She said, laughing. "I thought this was going to be an exciting mission for the church, converting sinners, casting down our defiance and saving lost souls and whatnot. We've been walking forever and no one seems even remotely interested."
"Casting down our defiance? Where did you hear that old chestnut?" Jane guffawed.
"Your husband's sermon last week." They broke into peals of laughter. That was the thing about being around Jane, she felt like a teenager again. Sneaking sips from a bottle of wine while they were supposed to be canvassing. Just that giddy feeling when good girls do bad things.
"So, what do you say we do something really bad?" Donna said.
"Like what?" Jane replied, a mischievous smile forming.
"We dump the sign, go into an adult book store and flirt with the guys there."
"Whoa, that's a bit weird." Jane's smile faded a bit.
" Just until we get them out of the shop...then we start talking about Jesus again."
"That's just cruel." Jane laughed "You know, you're more of a bitch then you let on."
"I never thought I'd hear you say that, Jane." she said in mock disapproval.
Why not? She thought. She felt like flirting and some of the guys she'd seen walking around weren't half bad. Everyone was too scared to talk to them anyway. Just mention God and you're untouchable all of a sudden. They stashed the sign in the car and preened a little in the rear view mirror. Fixing their make- up and hair. Jane took of her coat and the pearl choker at her neck which instantly made her look ten years younger. Then she loosened the prim bun at the back of her head.
Donna had never seen her friend look so sexy before. Long dark hair loose, her blue eyes catching the light just so. She never noticed how far up the split in this skirt went without the jacket. She could see all the way up to Jane's garter belt at the top of her long legs. On impulse she leaned over and undid a few more buttons on her cream blouse, just brushing her small, perfect breasts. She looked into the slender woman's smiling face and said;
"There, that should do it."
"If I'm going with my tits falling out, so are you" her rich chuckle made Donna feel very warm all of a sudden. She casually flicked open the only three buttons on her long loose summer dress. Her larger breasts were already barely restrained by the too tight bra she was wearing and now they seemed to be popping out of the top. Jane grabbed her pony tail and let the shoulder length fine light- brown hair spill from between her fingers. Jane brushed her cheek with a kiss and said in a husky voice; " Let's go get 'em."
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Jane felt a bit odd about the intimate moment she just shared with one of her best friends. It was strange but felt kind of good too. She'd always been impressed with Donna's breasts and could barely refrain from touching them. She'd brushed them casually, often enough. But this was the first time she'd thought about.
When they walked into the adult bookstore there was no one there. Donna peered around, a bit confused, but Jane marched straight up to the counter where an unusually pretty ice- blonde was sitting. Her hair was almost white, but except for the crows' feet at her eyes and some faint lines at her lips she looked pretty young. Far too much make-up, though.
"Excuse me." She said "were are all the guys?"
The ice-blonde looked startled for a moment and then said:
"Oh, you're here for the guys? They're all in the back. Why don't you just go over and I'll be right with you."
"All right" Jane said, a bit more confused then when she got in. Donna grabbed her arm.
"You're not going somewhere out of sight, right? We have to stay together."
"Oh, come on, that girl is coming with me. I'll be fine, and I'll be right back with two guys."
She smiled, kissed Donna on the cheek and said; "Don't worry."
Tanya stared at her co-worker Lewis, who just shrugged. Didn't seem the type to her either. Then she followed the leggy, dark-haired girl into the back of the shops.
"So, "she said. "Where are they?"
"Hold your horses, there. They'll be here soon enough.... Tanya." The blonde said.
"Uhh, Jane."
"All right. Get in the booth next to mine, so we can talk a bit." The blonde pointed at a row of doors. A booth? Well, not like anything could happen in a booth. She sat down and wondered what this was all about.
"Hey Jane," Tanya's voice said suddenly from a hole in the booths' wall at about eye-level. "down here. Close your door, lock it and look through the hole. She could see one of Tanya's blue eyes and from the squint she could see she was laughing silently.
"I'd advise you to switch to channel twelve. For optimum viewing pleasure." Tanya's tone was mocking, but friendly. "Channel twelve? Where's the remote..." There was a TV on with the sound turned low above her. On it was a woman. Masturbating. She was watching porn. She was shocked. In all the time she'd been canvassing here she never got to see this.
"That's just disgusting." She said. This wasn't like a late night movie on TV, this woman was really masturbating.
"Switch to channel twelve then." Tanya said. Jane was numb from shock and fumbled for the remote. She zapped past more porn until she got to twelve, where two black men where having sex with a woman at the same time. How were they doing that...... It hit Jane like blow to the head when she realised she was watching filthy nasty porn in a booth in an adult store. A chill ran up her spine, but she felt a little exhilarated as well. She could just watch porn here anonymously.
"Aahh, yeah, this one makes me hot," Tanya said. The breathing in the next booth became a bit heavier and then she heard Tanya's voice again. "Watch me." She said. Jane peered through the hole and saw Tanya move to the far corner and take off her top. She wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples stood out on her full breasts. Jane noticed her own nipples were rock hard.
Tanya unzipped her leather pants and slid them down, revealing soaked white panties. Jane could see her swollen pussy lips through it. One of Tanya's fingers slid from the bottom of her crack to the top, where it lingered. She brushed her clit lightly at first then slightly harder and started to moan a little. Her fingers crept up to the waistband of her panties and slid under it.
Jane was mesmerised, she couldn't stop staring at Tanya and what she was doing. Tanya slid down her panties and propped one of her legs in the corner of the booth. She ran her fingers along her exposed lips and dipped between them occasionally. She removed her fingers, now slick with her juices and pushed two through the hole.
Jane recoiled and then moved closer, not really thinking anymore she smelled the fingers. She inhaled the intoxicating smell deeply. Her nipples weren't just hard anymore, she was getting wet. "Taste me." Tanya's voice sounded muffled. "Lick my fingers." Her fingers bent straight and touched Jane's lips. Jane scared herself by how badly she wanted to lick them. Almost unwillingly, her tongue lashed out and retreated into her mouth.
