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She first saw me emerging from the dressing room at a big department store.
It wasnit very crowded, so she thought nothing of the fact that that I hadnit

completely rebuttoned my top when I came out looking for different
merchandise.  In fact, I was so focussed on my mission of the day that I
didnit really realize that my chest was exposed nearly to the waist, shielded

by my favorite pale blue, wispy bra.  It was a hot Texas day, and the a/c
blower had caused my nipples to be very erect--a fact not overlooked.

In fact, it must have caught her eye, because she engaged me in conversation-
-all the while glancing downward at my 36C breasts.  She was a likeable sort,

chatty but very friendly and knowing.  We quickly discovered that our
missions were similar so we elected to carry on together.  We selected some
knit and lace halter tops to try on next, and went off to the dressing rooms
together.  Talking over the cubicle walls seemed to invade the worldis
privacy...by the third trial top we were sharing a cubicle.
It was a tight black number that made my chest pucker and look awkward
with the fittings of my bra.  She suggested I try it braless.  I normally
wouldnit consider such manner of dress...but she was so matter of fact and
encouraging.  I struggled to remove the offending top so she approached to
help.  At first I resisted...I could do it myself.  BUT, I needed her
assistance
in getting it over my head.  WE accomplished that...and her hands lingered
on my neck and began to massage lightly.

iThanks, that feels terrifici , I shared.  I didnit resist as she continued
for a
minute, bringing a soft moan to my lips.  She unclasped my bra, reaching
around to remove it by the cups.  Her hands and the fabric grazed my nipples,

nearly sending me into orbit.  She continued her massaging action on my
breasts, the soft smooth flesh yielding to her magic fingers.  I couldnit
resist,
it felt way too good.  I turned to face her and realized for the first time
that
she had her button up dress UNbuttoned to below the waist.

I pushed the cloth of her dress aside, exposing two of the most awesome
breasts I had seen since college.  They were about the same size and shape as

mine, but the nipples were soooooooo inviting.  I elected to ichill outi for
the
moment.  She was right.  Braless the top fit me great, really showed me off.
 I
offered to help her try on the same one, which she did.  She shrugged the top

of her dress down around her waist, stretching deliciously for me to put on
the black tank top.  I was becoming very wet.

The other few tops didnit fit near as well...I elected to join in her braless
state
as we collected our things, each paid for one of the black tops and left to
carry on in our mission.  Next she wanted to find something to please her
man.  I suggested a particular shop that I knew--always found very different
things there.  It was a bit off the beaten path, but worth it for the
treasures
that were awaiting us.

We had lost track of time.  It was near closing time as we walked into the
shop.  The salegirl I knew was there and she assured us to inot bother about
the hour--she aimed to pleasei.  How prophetic her words became.

We again shared a large dressing area.  My friend, the salesgirl, gave us a
lot
of personal attention, bringing us in new things to try regularly.  After a
while, she had to lock up...we thought nothing of her dimming the lights--we
could see just fine.  The more we tried on, the more clothing remained off in

between trys.  I was soon down to my thong bottoms, she had even removed
her pantyhose and was essentially naked to the world.

In the dimmer lighting, with the soft imall musici in the background, I found

the mood to be absolutely electric.  Apparently so did the salegirl, because
with each new thing to try she appeared with more buttons undone....soon
less clothing items...til she, too, was nearly naked.  It had all occured so
naturally, the mood was wonderful.  I decided to be daring.  I hugged my
new friend, our nipples rubbing, creating those magic sparks that we both
loved so much.  I didnit notice when the salesgirl came in for the last
time...but did feel her slip my thong down to my ankles and join in our hug.

WOW, a three way hug with me like the creme of an oreo cookie...just
waiting to be eaten.

After many slow minutes of touching, fondling, licking, kissing and hugging
we decided to collect ourselves and all go over to her place for a dip in the

pool and a few margaritas.  Even the thought of her man coming home later
that evening was not a deterent...the heat being generated was incredible.
 We
all jumped in her car and sped off.

On the way, I reached over from the back seat and had our salesgirl/friend
nearly topless by the time we pulled in the garage.  We had delighted in
flashing several college age guys at  a stoplite near her house.  We giggled
from fear as they turned to follow us.

--CHAPTER TWO-- Things were cool in the pool...

WE were relieved when HE came out to greet us in the drive...that was
enough to get those kids to continue...out of our lives at the moment.  How
powerful he looked--tall and handsome and smiling like a schoolboy.  He
paused only momentarily when he noticed the salesgirlis topless state, he was

too focussed on HER, welcoming her ihomei and greeting new friends...the
perfect gentleman.  What a turn on.

He fixed the margaritas.  Apparently he is known ithroughout the landi, or at

least within his circle of acquaintance, for the qualities thereof.  She
created
the momentum  while the drinks were blending there little hearts out, by
slowly unbuttoning her dress from neckline to hemline.  She looked
magnificent in her near nudity, HE grinned a knowing grin.

Not wanting to be different, the salesgirl and I approached each other with
sparkles in our eyes.  It didnit take us long to join her in a near nude
state.
HE calmly brought us each a drink, and when we were distracted in our first
gulp, calmly checked us each out between the legs.  iIts official,i he
announced, youire all wet enough and pretty enough to jump in the pool.  He
had to excuse himself to go finish a report in his home office...what a
gentleman.  Little did we know his office overlooked the pool.

The last of any clothing was shed as we all proceeded to cool off in the
pool.
There was a lot of giggling and carrying on going on for awhile...until the
salesgirl and I decided to reward our host with a little two-on-one action.
And I donit mean basketball!

SHE seemed to like my breasts, so I returned the favor to hers as the
salesgirl
started by licking her stomach, but very quickly found her way down to those
soft, inner thighs.  SHE could have been floating even if she hadnit been in
the water.  Her ecstacy was reflected through her eyes, rapid breathing and
now louder moans than I had heard all afternoon.  We brought her through
her first, then second, then a rapid series of multiple orgasms...and she was

just getting started.

Our tongues met in her mouth and I could feel every one of her orgasms in
her facial reactions.  That got me going--it never takes much encouragement.

I had a soft, sympathetic orgasm along with her.  It was this strong sense of

mutuality that led us to turn on the salesgirl.

I wrenched her away from between my friendis thighs, grasping her arms
behind her, offering her proud chest to my ishopping buddyi.  As SHE
approached to take advantage of the body being offered to her, she paused,
looking upward to see that HE had been taking in all the action and was
grinning widely...his hands below the level of the window.  We all suspected
what he had been doing and what was on his mind.

We waved for him to come down and join us...his reports were apparently
completed because he was there with us in a matter of seconds.

But that is another story...
 

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