Kinky Nikki Part Two: The Story of a Debauched Housewife in New Zealand
Shopping Encounter
The shop we drove to was located in a quiet street just outside the city centre. It was a lingerie shop, packed with frilly items for all shapes and sizes. Ron led me in and we were greeted by another 40ish lady, in dress and look much like the woman who had served us at the sex shop.
'You must be the couple Maureen just telephoned about' she said when we came through the door.
'She phoned you?' Ron asked.
'Yes, she gets me a lot of business. You'd be surprised how many women visit her shop.' She gave a little laugh. 'I've been there myself!'
We got down to the business of buying me a new bra. We made a selection and I was surprised when she asked Ron if he was going to come into the fitting room. Too right he says, and off we went.
It wasn't until we were in the rather large fitting room I remembered I wasn't wearing any knickers, and got embarrassed (which I don't often) and didn't know where to look. Ron laughed, and said: 'She's embarrassed'
'Why?' the lady says.
'She isn't wearing any knickers.'
The lady gave a giggle and said 'Go on sweetheart, take it off' meaning the dress), 'I won't be offended and your boyfriend 'l get a nice eyeful, won't he.'
So off came the dress and there I was semi-naked again. The lady, who by now had introduced herself as Beth, had a good look at my tits and said Maureen was right, not enough support. She stood behind me and pulled my bra straps up and I could see in the mirror what a difference it made. So off came the bra and on went a new one. As the fitting went on she kept touching my tits and making comments about how lucky Ron was to have a girlfriend with such a lovely figure. I really thought she was a bit too intimate, but Ron was saying things like, well, you've got a nice figure yourself. What's your bra size then? I thought she'd slap him, but she just laughed and said 36c actually. I bet you wear nice underwear, having this place and she says I suppose I do -- I suppose you'd like to see me in them wouldn't you. And Ron says not half I wouldn't. Who wouldn't want to see two hot women in nice lingerie -- and who knows what they might get? Then he gave her one of his smoldering looks that make your cunt leak juice everywhere, and she gives him a funny look and says I'll be right back.
We heard her go to the shop door and the sound of dead bolts being put in place.
'She's locking up shop.' I said to Ron
'This could be fun then. You don't mind?'
'No, course not.' After all he was only a client; he could do what he wanted. Beth walked back in.
'I've just locked up so we shan't be disturbed. I'm actually wearing an ensemble your boyfriend might like to buy for you, and thought I'd model it for him. Do you mind?'
'Go ahead,' I said starting to get turned on at the thought of Ron getting a show from this pretty mature lady.
'Be a love and unzip me will you?' she asked me. I undid the clasp at the back of her dress and pulled the zipper all the way down. Beth stepped out of her dress to reveal a nice slim figure in light blue lingerie, which included a garter belt and stockings, a thong and a quarter cup bra. Ron's eyes were all over her. She stood there with her hands on her hips as we admired her.
'What do you think?' she smirked. I was looking at the thong, and thinking I could never wear one because all the hair on my cunt would stick out over the sides and top. She must have guessed what I was thinking, because she looked down at my furry patch and said: 'Oh you'd have to have a good trim dear. Or be like me and shave it all off.'
Ron was busy staring at Beth's nipples, which were nice and big, and when he heard this he said quite matter of fact, 'Really?' I've never seen a shaven pussy before.'
'Well,' says Beth, 'you show me yours and I'll show you mine' and she reached out and gave Ron's cock through his trousers.