As Michelle grabbed a couple of cute looking tank tops off the rack, she wandered around the store. In the distance she spotted the lingerie dept. She figured she'd work her way over that way making sure she didn't miss a rack in between. After a few racks of so so tops, she came to a low table where the latest jeans had been expertly displayed. Michelle found her size and briefly held them to her waist. a low almost inaudible motor whirred across the room She kicked out a leg to get a sense of the length her toes pointing down as the hem of the denim cleared her ankle. Michelle folded her new find over her arm and moved on to the next display, her eyes taking it all in - not missing a thing as she scanned the potential before her A camera followed her At this point Michelle had several items starting to pile up uncomfortably in her arms, she noticed a sales assistant approaching the denim table and backtracked. "Hi I wonder if you could start a changing room for me, I only have 40 minutes before I have to get back to the office" Michelle politely jestured towards the fitting rooms on the far side of the department beyond the Lingerie. The woman turned and made eye contact with Michelle "Certainly, Madam - its quiet in here today, for once!" the assistant rolled her eyes and winked as if to say thank god! "I know, I can't believe my luck, even parking was a breeze" said Michelle as she took in the shapely woman standing before her. As Michelle reached out with her heavy load the woman slid her arm under the folds to take it, her hand brushed along Anne's as she maneuvered the clothing into her own arms. "Thanks, I'm just going to go around one more time quickly and I'll come over and try on the stuff quickly" "Take your time, well 8 minutes anyways!" The assistant smiled back a mischievous glint in her eye. Michelle moved quickly back around the Petites section Minutes and two blouses later Michelle approached the Lingerie - time was going fast but she wasn't prepared to not shop some more. Her boss could wait- the old bitch probably was out enjoying a sushi lunch with her peers anyways. She deserved a few extra minutes after the presentation that morning... in fact it washer boss that had said well done to her and encouraged she go splurge on an outfit as a reward. The camera followed silently behind its mirrored orb. "oh that comes with a matching garter belt" the enthusiastic assistant popped out from behind a bra and panties rack from nowhere. "It does, hmmm, I don't really have much use for that - thanks though" "no, you'd look super sexy in it, trust me - with your figure, OMG - you'd be fighting them off at the bar" "Really? you think I'd look good?" "Sweetie, you'd be fierce! soo hot, with a revealing unbuttoned sheer white blouse over the top, and perhaps that little pencil skirt you handed me a few minutes ago" Michelle caught a glimpse of herself blushing in the mirror behind the assistant -she wasn't used to the thought of being fierce, hot or sexy and she didn't know where to look. as her focus left her own face she refocused on the back of the woman on the over side of the rack. Her ass was really amazing and the tight skirt a perfect length to reveal what were perfectly shaped legs with strong carves and chiseled ankles. "Hmmm" thought Michelle, fuck the bar! I'd love to show off this stuff to you. Now blushing even more Michelle was thrown back into the real world by the Assistant who stepped around from the display and started leafing through the rack. "What size are you? no let me guess... she pulled out one of the satin bra's and held it out towards Michelle. Michelle glanced at the label and saw her size - an amazing guess! "um - yes - you nailed it - thats exactly right" "hmmm I thought so" said the assistant "you get pretty good at this after a while" she added the bra to the hangers already in Michelle's grip, seamlessly moving to the matching panties below, once again finding a size and holding it out again for inspection. Michelle's eyebrow twitched nervously as she looked down and once again saw the correct size already being presented to her. "If your quick you can try it all on, and if you need a second opinion on anything just give me a shout - my name is Natalie - I'll fix up this section and wait to hear okay?" Natalie went back to arranging and sorting the bra's taking out the incorrectly placed items and relocating them to the proper spots. "I set you up in the larger fitting room, sweetie - the one on the right- doors open, oh and ignore the warning signs about shoplifting and surveylance cameras - that one is just for show" "um - should you be telling me that? Michelle puzzled "You look pretty trustworthy to me - off you go - remember give me a shout if you need anything" Natalie beckoned Michelle towards the fitting rooms with a casual wave. Michelle balanced the second batch of clothing and headed through the gap in the back wall into the narrow hall of fitting room doors. As she entered the hall a low almost inaudible motor whirred above her head. Michelle hooked the items on the top of the door frame and stepped inside. She slipped out of her black dress and let it fall to the floor. She stood for a moment looking at herself motionless in the full length mirror before her. Her young 24 yr old body was firm and her boy shorts lay flat on her stomach, the plain and simple bra was far from sexy but it didn't need to support her still pert breasts, in fact she often got away without wearing a bra at all, opting for a slip top. she cupped her breasts pushing them up and together making her chest more ample... maybe that lingerie would work - she'd have to see. She wasn't the only one. Michelle worked quickly tops flew on an off, she stepped in and out of skirts - creating 2 piles - keepers and no goes Michelle came to the jeans - she was about to try them when she dropped them accidentally. As Michelle bent over to pick them up the motor whirred and a lens adjusted its focus - Michelle's ass can into sharp view on a screen in the security room. Michelle shimmied her hips and pulled the jeans up she fixed the button and immediately turned to see her butt in the jeans- hmm not too shabby - she thought to herself. She unbuttoned and reverse shimmied out of them, bending once more to push them down over her thin legs. "Hows it going in there honey"? Natalie was anxious to make a sale but even more anxious to catch a glimpse of this particularly hot customer. "oh - hi - yes I've found a few things, the skirt works, the jeans are good, and I'm taking a couple of the tops..." "How was the lingerie? Did you feel good in it?" "oh, errr, I haven't got that far yet" "well hand me the stuff you don't like and we'll free up some space in there". Michelle slid the latch and pushed the door half way open. she bent over and snatched up the no go pile. As she bent over, Natalie snagged a quick peak inside and was pleased to catch Michelle in full bend. Natalie's eyes skimmed quickly over the smooth thighs and tight fabric flexing with Michelle's tight ass within.she took in the detail of the modest tramp stamp tattoo that lay perfectly above her panties and across Michelle's bare back up and over each invertibrae as Anne flexed upwards turning to hand over the rejects. Natalie smiled and held open her hands to take the items and Michelle's firm little breasts still hidden inside that non descript bra came into view. Michelle had been a little slow on the uptake but as she handed the clothing over she definitely noticed Natalie's hungry eyes. "Listen I am not sure about this lingerie - can I ask for a second opinion?" "hmmm, sure honey, go slip into them and let me know when to come see" Natalie wasn't going to blow it - she needed to be sure the signals were not crossed "how about putting that stuff in the next room and joining me in here so you can give me your personal opinion?" Michelle was blushing again - this was way out of her comfort zone but Natalie was hot and seemed to be more than interested. Natalie stepped inside the room closed the door and threw the pile in her hands over the separating wall -the clothes landed with a soft thud. They were now less than a foot apart. Michelle grabbed the lingerie off the hook and took the bra off its hanger. Silently she reached back to unhook herself as she looked on in the mirror. A hand covered hers and stopper her before she could undo it "allow me" a whisper in her ear gently beckoned and the fingers swiftly flicked the fastener loose, the bra immediately loosened and her breasts freed a little still covered in the now loose fabric. Michelle looked in the mirror as two hands slipped under the loose folds and cupped her now pert breasts and hardening nipples. Michelle leaned forwards, her hands pressed against the mirror and a mouth gently kissed the small of her neck. A camera somewhere came to life. With her hands firmly planted on the cold glass Michelle slide her legs back a little and opened her legs wide - if you'd happen across this scene you might think she was getting a pat down from an airport security officer. Natalie's hands still pressing firmly slowly made their way down Michelle's sides. as the reached Michelle's boy shorts a finger in each side deftly snagged not the elastic waist and kept on going pulling her panties down as they went. Michelle took a quick and sudden breath in - was she was really doing this? She felt the stretchy material pulling away from her now tingling body. the crotch gave way last and a natural chill of cool air ran over her exposed and vulnerable pussy. I don't think we have time to try on the lingerie do you"? said Natalie with a naughty smirk as she dropped it to the floor and got down on her knees behind Michelle. Michelle didnt know what to say or think she was in the moment "fuck the lingerie" she spurted not really aware she said it aloud "I want you inside me, thats al I care about right now" As Natalie turned around and slid between Michelle's legs much like a pro mechanic would slide under a car chassis her face came within inches on Michelle's most intimate and quickly swelling bits. Natalie ran her hands inside Michelle's thighs gently, sweetly making a deliberate path for Michelle's flower like clit. As the first contact was made Michelle let out an involuntary squeal of delight, desire and lost control. Natalie's open mouth breathed warm air over Michelle who was now starting to drip with lust. As she looked down past her exposed breasts she and Natalie made intimate eye contact as she watch Natalie's tongue slide out of her luscious lips and across the narrow slit, sending shockwaves through Michelle's entire body. As Natalie expertly parted Michelle's lips a bang of the fitting room door and a rustle of fabric let them both know they were no longer alone. Michelle took one hand and covered her mouth to suppress any noises she might emit adjusting carefully her balance against the mirror. a hand print left behind waved at her and slowly faded away as Michelle - eyes wide - looked into the mirror at the door behind her. the narrow slit of space between the bottom of the door and the hardwood floor was only partially blocked by the lingerie and Michelle's discarded clothes. Natalie's knees and her own feet would surely be visible to anyone nosey enough to have been looking. Someone was - but it wasn't the lady in the fitting room. Jim Novak's cock bulged uncontrollably within the thick and uncomfortable security uniform. his hand worked it hard - kneading and tugging. He wanted to unzip and allow his hand to get a good grip as he watched the scene unfold on the screen in front of him. For a long time he'd had Natalie on his radar. She had no idea of course she didn't even know he existed. Well she knew him of course but she paid him no mind on the rare occasions they would meet in the back room or on the shop floor as he did one of his random patrols. Natalie looked up, she winked at Michelle, who was looking down at her with a frantic gaze. her tongue pulsed and slid in and out as her fingers tightened on the point where annes legs met her torso, pulling Michelle lower onto her mouth. Michelle pressed harder on her mouth, biting her lip in the process. Michelle squealed again - this time in pain. "Are you alright in there?" tap tap the wall of the fitting room echoed "Oh hello, yes I'm fine I just got the zipper caught and it snagged me" "It didn't draw blood I hope dear?, don't you hate that" the voice was a little older - perhaps a 40 something voice? "and there's never a salesperson around to help either is there? I don't know what the world is coming to these days?" Jim continued to tease ans squeeze his eager cock, he didn't have sound but he was content with the show. he watched the older woman start to undo the dress - carefully unzipping the back and stepping out carefully not allowing it to touch the floor. "Not bad" thought Jim to himself - she might have been older but Mrs Robinson (he liked to nickname all the people that appeared on his cameras - it made it easier to remember who was where if anything ever happened) was in pretty good shape and her underwear wasn't too shabby either - she obviously had money. "I say, excuse me dear, could I ask you to take a look at this dress and give me your honest opinion please?" Michelle looked back down at Natalie - who was a little preoccupied and Michelle could already tell. Not loosing a beat Natallie pulled away from Michelle and called out "I'll be right there" "oh, oh okay" the voice sounded puzzled obviously it was a different voice that answered. "there madam, why don't you try this on now and I'll be right back to help you ass soon as I've helped this other customer" Natalie quickly got to her heeled feet, brushed straight her own outfit, checked herself in the mirror, handed Michelle the lingerie with another wry smile and stepped out and tapped on the next door. Michelle collapsed back against the mirror, its cold surface shocked her naked back and she couldn't stop from gasping. She ran a hand across her forehead and through her long dark hair. "Oh - hello dear, I'm so glad its you hear today" Michelle figured the voice must be a regular customer "oh hello, how are you? you look great!" Natalie replied quickly and efficiently. "I do don't I!, but thank you for noticing Jim watched eagerly - he was well aware of Mrs Robinson's antics - this time he couldn't resist, he quickly unzipped with his right hand as he adjusted the focus on the joystick in his left. The older woman who had been holding up the dress in front of herself casually tossed it onto the dressing room seat and turned to face Natalie. My dear I'd like to try something a little more risqué today- do you think you could help me slip into one of these corsets'? She held up two corsets, "which do you think looks naughtier?" Natalie examined the two options- black with tiny red bows and lots of lace and a shocking pink silky variation with deep purple lace ties... "hmmm - well I like the color but you always like you in black" "Well that settles it, black it is" Mrs Robinson quickly slipped out of her underwear and handed the corset to Natalie "Help me put it on dear" she requested - an air of authority in her tone. Natalie took the bodice, Mrs Robinson extended her arms up and Natalie brought the bodice around to the front where it required tying up zig zag all the way from Mr's Robinson's waist to her ample bust. As she pulled the item around Mrs Robinson's breasts grew fuller and closer together. Natalie tried to ignore this - thinking of Michelle in the next room slipping into the sexy bra and panty set. As Natalie tightened the last loop and readied to make a bow Mrs Robinson's hands lowered and she placed them on Natalie's shoulders -moving and cupping her neck. She pulled Natalie in and kissed her on the lips. "Perhaps you should help me wit the rest of the outfit my dear, I'd hate to get it all wrong, goodness only knows how these garters work with this tiny thong?" Michelle had just finished fastening the bra when she heard this. She thought she'd heard a kiss, she'd fobbed it off as perhaps a lick of the lips or a wipe perhaps - but this didn't sound like normal procedure from where she was now standing - panty-less. Natalie held the thong panties wide open as Mrs Robinson stepped one foot at a time into them. Jim's cock was as hard as he could ever recall it being. He was feverishly jerking at this point, alone in his control room, he had 15 cameras broadcasting continuously but he only cared about one. As Jim pleasured himself he watched Natalie slide the panties up and onto Mrs Robinson. her hands slipped under the sheer material and straightened the fabric. To her right just feet away the younger woman was sliding her fingers between her legs. "There you go Madam, I think you look stunning!" "I'm not sure, do you really think so?" she ran her hand down over Natalie's collar and the back of her hand grazed acoss Natalie's chest. "I wish I could get another opinion, My husband is very particular about these things - he hates cheep and nasty - its always the very best for him - I suppose thats why he married me come to think of it!" she paused for a reaction that never came... "I say do you think we might ask the lady next door what she thinks?" Michelle froze "well I, ummm" tap tap "I say excuse me dear mind if we ask for an opinion?" Mrs Robinson pushed the door open and the three of them stood there for a moment... Michelle wearing just a bra with her fingers inside her pussy, Mrs Robinson in a black corset and thong and natalie still remarkably calm in her pencil skirt and white blouse. "Oh my dear sweet child!" Mrs Robinson quickly pushed the door closed and stepped forward towards Michelle, her hands covered Michelle's and her fingers slipped over and inside joining Michelle's "let me take care of you: she whispered into Michelle's ear nibbling the lobe as she finished. "Step up here my dear" Mrs Robinson pulled Michelle's hands away and supported her as she encouraged Michelle to step up onto the bench. "Now then" Mrs Robinson sat below Michelle and arched her head up to mouth Michelle's wetness. as she did so she spread her own legs and invited Natalie to pay her some attention. The panties that Natalie had just so carefully arranged were quickly yanked off and Nat started kissing the beautifully trimmed pussy. After a few minutes, Michelle had cum, Mrs R had too and, now she had decided it was Natalie's turn. "I do love to play dress up don't you my dears?" now young lady what would you like to try today? Actually she has the outfit I've been wanting to try, Natalie pointed to Michelle. "I do?" Michelle was surprised... "yes that bra and panty set you almost were wearing" she smirked "Oh" Mrs Robinson helped Michelle down off the bench and immediately and expertly undid the bra leaving Michelle naked and handed it to her. "I'll help her get out of her things and you can put these on her when I'm done, is that good?" "Thats, emmm, yeah , thats good, thats great , thats fucking fantastic" Michelle mumbled her body trembling with nervous lust, her hand slipping back inside her pussy. Michelle watched as Mrs Robinson slowly raised Natalie's skirt and puller her panties down. "I won't be long dear" Mrs Robinson dropped to her knees raised the skirt over her head and disappeared into the darkness. Natalie took a deep breath and reached out to Michelle instinctively to brace herself gripping Michelle's free arm by the wrist. Michelle stepped closer to Natalie and the two women kissed. Tongues intertwined and explored and wet lips gently embrassed. Natalie grabbed Michelle's other hand and pulled it up to her face. she slipped the fingers into her mouth sucking them one by one, savoring the taste of Michelle's sweetness.They kissed again more passionately with Natalie finding moments to gasp as Mrs Robinson worked her experienced mouth over Natalie. Jim came violently, seamen flew up onto his desk, hitting his mug and the daily log, he did what he could - the paper was damp and starting to bow due to the moisture. Jim wiped the cum onto the mug's lip and it slowly drizzled down inside as he continued jerking his cock to completion. With cum now all over his backhand Jim wiped what he could into the mug and them licked the skin clean, all the while his attention not wavering from the monitor. Damn that felt better. His cock had been aching to cum for hours. At least now he's be able to stand and walk around without scaring the customers with the bulge in his pants leading his way. Jim quickly slipped the wet cock back inside his pants and zipped up, meanwhile Michelle was lowering the zipper on Natalie's skirt, she wanted to watch Mrs R and with any luck get in on that sweet pussy action. Natalie dropped to her knees and holding onto Natalie's right thigh nudged herself intimately closer to Mrs Robinson and what was a smooth hairless pussy.with a tiny little heart tatoo perfectly positioned on Nat's pubic mound. Natalie pulled Michelle's face into position a hand on the back of both women's heads. As a hand slapped itself on Jim's shoulder. "Hello mate" Tom was notorious for sneaking up on Jim - he had turned it into an art-form over the years. Jim casually pressed a couple of buttons and the camera views switched to other parts of the store. "nice try Tom - saw you coming a mile off" "really? why did you jump them?" "just to make you happy" "what's new? anything to report, any shop lifters nabbed? any murders?" "dead asa dodo mate" "Who is? did you see who did it? Tom was quick with small talk like this - they were in his wheelhouse right here... "Tom - get back on patrol. If I see anything untoward - anything at all I'll radio you and you can go play Crocket and tubs with em" "Crocket? you've got to be kidding me dude? how old are you?" Its Steve McGarrett to you! "Which one?" "what do you mean there is only one?" Jim rolled his eyes and turned back to the monitor bank "kids these days"
a work in progress ... I'm fixing and will kill/replace when I can But would love feedback
