niteowluk2003
09-19-2016, 01:47 AM
Chapter 2.
Sandra asked who was paying for the car he had just ordered (she thought it was a deluxe taxi service) and became a little embarrassed when she discovered it was a limousine used by the firm for its executive officers and high ranking clients. Rather kindly the solicitor added that Sandra would need to take time to adjust to the power and influence her wealth now afforded her.
Without thinking Sandra picked up her coat but as she bent down to collect it she was aware the solicitor was stood right beside her and for some reason she took it upon herself to fake falling over towards the man now stood behind her; A man old enough in fact to be her father. The solicitor suddenly threw out his hands to catch Sandra and in doing so his hot hands cupped her 36D breasts and Sandra reacted as if she was not wearing a bra as her breathing immediately quickened and she took her time to re-balance herself. In her mind she wanted the Solicitor to play with her now hard nipples.
Of course they solicitor had no intention of doing anything so out of sorts with this official appointment. It did however seem to both of them that he held on to her breasts longer than possibly necessary; Sandra was not about to complain, nor was the solicitor for that matter. For Sandra her high sexual cravings were stoked again and for the old man it was a chance in a lifetime to hold and feel this rich woman’s tits; the same tits that had captured his thoughts since she entered the room.
Reluctantly for the pair of them they had to break the contact and Sandra was escorted by the Solicitor down to the reception area and out the front door where waiting was a Rolls-Royce Silver Cloud. Now opening the rear door the solicitor invited Sandra to enter and told her that if she so wished the driver would take her anywhere she wanted to go but he had to be back at the office for another client at 3 pm; which would give them a good four hours to go and do whatever they wanted.
Sandra smiled and asked, which shop he would personally recommend for a young lady with money to go to in order to improve her wardrobe. With a smile the solicitor informed her of the top shop for her needs and offered to call ahead and make sure they were aware that your credit was good as it could take a couple of days to arrange gold cards standards of credit.
Sandra thanked him for going to such lengths and agreed it may prevent problems at the shop; so with that she slid into the sumptuous leather seat in the back of the Rolls and when the solicitor closed the door the intercom between passenger and driver bleeped as the driver asked, “Where would madam like to go?”
She instructed the driver to go to the shop advised by the Solicitor and she noticed the driver seemed to be taking in the view of his rear view mirror. Sandra looked down and saw that four buttons on her blouse were still undone, flashing off not only a deep cleavage but also the lacy edge of her deep red bra. She smiled at the driver as the car pulled away and Then Sandra did something she never thought she would ever do for real; she sat in the middle of the car’s rear seats and spread her legs as wide as they would go causing the skirt to ride up and her now soaking panties to come into view.
Nothing more was said by either the driver or Sandra but as she leaned back in the seat she half closed her eyes but was wide awake to the frequent glances of the driver in his internal rear view mirror. All too soon for Sandra’s liking, the car slowed and pulled up outside of the agreed shop and the driver instantly got out walked round the front of the car never taking his eyes off Sandra’s groin area and he opened the door before leaning in slightly. “Madam we are here!” he announced as he held out his hand to assist her out of the car. Sandra’s eyes fastened on his groin area and she smiled. To the outside world they smile would have be perceived as a gratuitous response for the assistance but Sandra was smiling because she saw the effect of her flashing as the drivers trousers tented because of his hardened cock.
As she moved to get out of the car the driver got an even better close up look at her panties and must have noticed the wet patch, but if he did he never said anything and simply asked as Sandra stood now, beside the car, “How long will Madam be and would you like me to wait or return to collect you?”
Sandra instructed him that he may as well go and get himself something he fancied and return for her in two hours exactly. With that Sandra approached the doors of the emporium and was surprised to find a woman waiting to simply open the doors for her. The woman introduced herself as Davina your personal shopping assistant. She then explained how she had received the call from the solicitors’ and was on hand to fetch, carry and assist in any way that Sandra wished.
Suddenly Sandra’s world became unreal and having never experienced anything like it she felt she was out of her depth. She was shown into what could have been someone’s living room except there was only one Sofa no easy chairs, on the wall facing the sofa was the largest TV Sandra had ever seen and beside the sofa was a round, drum like, side table two doors on the front were open and it displayed a variety of alcoholic drinks. Davina immediately offered a drink and was surprised when Sandra asked simply for a glass of sparkling water.
Davina walked over to the door they had entered by and only then did Sandra see the intercom; pressing the button a voice simply said yes and Davina sent the person out to buy several bottles of Sparkling water. That done Davina returned to Sandra and it appeared to Sandra that the woman scanned her clothes and scorned her for her choices. “What would you like to see first?” enquired Davina. Unsure Sandra simply said “Look I have come into some money and now can afford to change my entire wardrobe but I confess that it overpowers me to think of everything so I am in your hands!”
With this Davina smiled, “Very well my lady,” she said and appeared to stare at Sandra’s body; now when Sandra had discovered the attraction of flashing she never thought about what was going through the other persons mind, but now this scrutiny by another woman caused Sandra to feel uneasy. Davina broke the silence between them when she said, “You are a size 10, 36 D bust and are Five foot six inches are you not?”
This un-nerved Sandra even more for how could this woman she had met only moments ago assess her statistics so accurately. Davina saw the look of horror on Sandra’s face and she smiled and said, “Don’t worry it something you learn with experience!”
Suddenly Davina asked if she may sit beside Sandra, again this seemed so very strange to Sandra as she had never had anyone ever ask for permission to sit beside her. Sandra nodded and no sooner had Davina sat beside her she placed her hand on Sandra’s thigh and said, “Your solicitor has explained the situation and I suppose this must be so different and hard for you to adjust too!” Sandra was about to complain about Davina’s hand being on her thigh when suddenly deep inside her there was this little voice which was telling that Davina’s hand should go higher and play with this slut’s cunt.
Sandra just about found the strength to nod again, noticing that Davina still had not moved her hand and now the warmth, generated in all the places her hand made contact, seemed to ebb and flow all the way to Sandra’s clit. Excusing herself Davina got up and picked up a cordless telephone before returning to sit beside Sandra. Now Sandra wished Davina would put her hand back in the place it had been but instead Davina dialled a three digit number and the spoke, “Jenny bring down to room 101 every variant of the Webber collection!” with that she placed the telephone on top of the drinks cabinet. Turning to Sandra she spoke softly and with more understanding as she said, “I have taken the liberty of choosing to start from the bottom up! If that is ok by you, Madam”
Sandra just about managed to stammer, “Yes that is fine by me but please call me Sandra!” “Very well then Sandra it is! Now do you want to try these items on or would you prefer our Jenny to wear them for your examination?” Davina responded.
Feeling unsure of herself, Sandra chose to have the things display for her and just hoped that Jenny was about her size and shape. Just then there was a knock on the door and Davina announced come in. As the door opened a woman wheeling the biggest Trolley Sandra had ever seen entered. The trolley was the type used in films in the reception area of a swanky hotel; the woman pushing it could have been a clone of Sandra, the only noticeable difference was Sandra’s blonde hair and the woman had raven hair.
Davina introduce Jenny to Sandra and the told Jenny to go change into the bra and panties set in red. Without so much as a hint of embarrassment the woman simply went off to their right and opened a door before removing all her clothes and then walked back to the trolley, selecting the items and walking slowly back to the room and still with the door open she put on the items she had selected.
Now returning to just in front of Sandra the woman Jenny stood with her feet slightly apart and her hands down by her side, she was wear the smallest frilliest pair of panties in scarlet red, matching this was a quarter cup bra again of frilly red lace and Sandra almost gasped as she noticed the girl’s nipples. Jenny must have been so turned on because her nipples about twice the size of Sandra’s own, stood out like organ stops. It was as if Davina was reading Sandra’s mind for she invited Sandra to stand and feel the softness of the lace construction and yet the strength of support it offered the more-fuller bodied woman.
As if under remote control Sandra stood and moved in front of Jenny; she attentively touched the woman just below her right breast and slipped a finger under the bottom of the lacy bra and shakily remarked that she could not feel the underwire construction. Just who was trembling most was hard to say but it was a close call between Sandra and Jenny. Moving her hand slowly over the lacy cup she could not help but stop with the burning hard nipple pressing into her hand before she became aware of Jenny and Davina looking at her. Jenny seemed to have lust in her eyes and Davina seemed to have jealousy in hers, mentally Sandra thought that Davina would have been happier if it had been her own breasts Sandra was now feeling.
Suddenly she was aware of the silence and without breaking contact with the lacy covered breast she asked; trying to control the quiver in her voice, Could I feel this bra without Jenny wearing it. Davina shocked Sandra by saying, “Sandra, you can do whatever you like for we are here to make this experience as pleasurable as you would like it to be!”
Jenny kept her gaze firmly fixed on Sandra and simply brought her hands up behind her own back and quickly unfastened the clasp, now the bra came away and was only prevented from falling by the contact of Sandra’s hand against Jenny heated breast. Catching the bra, in her other hand reluctantly Sandra removed her hand from Jenny’s breast. Sandra looked longingly at the pair of tits in front of her as she slowly played with the bra, in pretext of examining it.
Finally she turned her head towards Davina and said I will take three sets of this in Scarlet red, Tulip yellow and Azure blue. Davina simply nodded and as if by command Jenny moved over to the trolley and picked off it another item. Slowly walking back to the changing room she once more neglected to close the door and soon came walking back in a sumptuous evening gown.
Standing in front of Sandra, she once more posed and Davina this time moved behind Jenny and before speaking she brought her hands around in front of Jenny and cupped her breasts. Jenny gasped but remained still Davina then said “you can see the material conforms to the body and is impressed by a silken inner lining which feels cool and yet sexy to the wearer but allows the best assets to be displayed perfectly!” By now Sandra was almost at boiling point and would have fucked herself silly if she had one of her toys with her. Davina seemed to sense this and Sandra reasoned to herself that Davina was now simply teasing her.
Teasing or not, Sandra was determined to play along. “May I feel the silk lining?” She quietly asked. “Please Sandra, we are both here to assist you to the most pleasurable experience possible during your visit to the shop!” reiterated Davina. With that Sandra stepped closer towards Davina, who hesitated in moving away. “May I” Sandra continued. Davina then realised that Sandra wanted to stand where she was and reluctantly released Jenny’s bust line and moved to her left. Sandra stepped in and quickly, trying to control her breathing asked “this may sound really weird but I can see your blouse seems as sculptured as the dress, may I compare them in feel and texture?” “Of course, Sandra it would be my pleasure!” Davina responded but the stressed my pleasure was not totally lost on the three women.
Now Sandra placed her hand around Jenny’s side and cupped the very same breast she had been touching only moments ago and incidentally found the same hard nub of a nipple almost eating into her hand. Then indicating for Davina to turn around, as she slide her other arm around the woman’s side and cupped her nylon blouse on her left breast. At first she thought she had missed Davina’s nipple but as she cupped her hands as if feeling the quality of the materials she also felt Davina’s nipple respond. Hardening below the fabric too it full size and the reaction in Davina’s eyes was clear.
Now feeling her newly acquired wealth giving her some sort of inner power she actually pinched both nipples and waited to see the reactions of the two women. In her mind already she had them naked and jointly licking her cunt. I know you will say that it is impossible to physically achieve that but in her mind reality bore little boundaries. Back in the real world though, Davina and Jenny stared at each other with a mixture of lust and desire, both seeming to concentrate on Sandra’s hand on the other woman’s breast.
From somewhere deep inside Sandra a waking lion seemed to roar in her ears; undress them but in the real world of right now; Sandra was far less bold. Almost rasping her words through her own elevated horny desires she told Davina she wanted to compare her breasts with those of Jenny and also she wanted her to the dress Jenny was wearing now and reasoned that it was to prove Davina’s own point that the dress moulded itself to any figure.
As if in a trance Davina nodded and instructed Jenny to remove the dress; the pair started to move off to the obvious dressing room but Sandra again found some inner power and told them to change right here in front of her. The two women exchanged knowing glances and began undressing within easy reach of Sandra. All of a sudden Jenny tumbled towards her and Sandra threw out her hands to catch the falling woman and almost as if planned Davina also shot out her hands and found Sandra’s breasts.
With nothing more being said, Davina began pinching and twisting Sandra’s nipple delighting in the large stiff hub; Sandra managed to help Jenny regain her balance but seeing as all pretexts had gone she slipped her hand between Jenny’s exposed legs and slowly slid her hand up to her naked cunt. Sandra a lesbian virgin so to speak was not prepared for what she felt, because not only were Jenny’s thighs almost red hot to the touch but her cunt was soaking wet and her clitoris was stiff as a board. Jenny physically shook whenever Sandra caught her clitoris and seemed to be struggling with remaining quiet.
Davina already down to her satin Basque and stockings suggested rather firmly that Sandra should try on the dress; Sandra realised that Davina was implying that she too undress and join the two horny women. Sandra then did something she had not thought about before; she reached forward and kissed Jenny full on the lips forcing her tongue into the willing victim’s mouth. Her body tingled as their tongues flicked at each other. Davina now throwing away any context of selling clothes at this moment and moved behind Sandra and began unbuttoning her clothing.
Once all three of the women were naked the fun began in earnest; Jenny on her hands and knees now moved between Sandra’s legs and began probing her cunt with her tongue, whilst Davina began kissing Sandra, no kissing was not quite accurate she began devouring Sandra’s mouth with wet lips and forceful probing tongue; at the same time Sandra and Her exchanged assaults on each-others tits.
Soon fingers replaced tongues as each woman tried to get their entire fist up one of the other two women’s cunts; Sandra was first to succeed having smaller slender hands but much to Jenny’s delight she had instinctively clenched it into a fist inside her over heated cunt. Davina having the larger hands did not need to clench it to give Sandra’s cunt a good going over; but in a sort of circle the three women now fist fucked each other’s cunts trying to make the woman she was fisting cum before the woman fisting her made her cum.
It was a good job this was a locked sound proofed room for anyone outside it hearing the screams of passion would have been calling the police reporting a murder or something. All three women came within seconds of each other and as they lay in a crazy pile Sandra began kissing them both saying I will have three of everything on that rail and there will be a handsome tip for you if you both deliver the clothes to me personally. It suddenly occurred to Sandra that her current address would be out of keeping with her new found wealth.
After the women calmed down; they sat as if taking tea but naked and watched as Davina wrote out the order; presenting Sandra with an invoice. Suddenly Sandra froze for she knew she had no way of paying for these right now as the solicitor had told her that it would take at least two days for the new credit cards to be ready. Davina must have realised and smiling she pointed out that as soon as the solicitor had called she had set up a credit account of £500,000 for Sandra and all she required was her signature.
After dressing and Sandra giving them the address she was currently at; she thanked them for a wonderful hour and a half of pleasurable shopping and promised that she would be back to do it again real soon. She then stepped out of the room and across the shop floor to the driver now waiting beside the entrance. He smiled as he noticed a new fresh bloom in Sandra’s face and even noticed that sexually contented look in her eyes.
Sandra slipped into the Rolls-Royce and as they pulled away from the curb she simply told the drive “Home James, and don’t spare the horses!” she could not help but giggle for she had always wanted to say that in such circumstances but never believed for one minute that she would say it in a Roller. The driver realised the joke and smiling replied “yes Ma’lady!”
Sandra asked who was paying for the car he had just ordered (she thought it was a deluxe taxi service) and became a little embarrassed when she discovered it was a limousine used by the firm for its executive officers and high ranking clients. Rather kindly the solicitor added that Sandra would need to take time to adjust to the power and influence her wealth now afforded her.
Without thinking Sandra picked up her coat but as she bent down to collect it she was aware the solicitor was stood right beside her and for some reason she took it upon herself to fake falling over towards the man now stood behind her; A man old enough in fact to be her father. The solicitor suddenly threw out his hands to catch Sandra and in doing so his hot hands cupped her 36D breasts and Sandra reacted as if she was not wearing a bra as her breathing immediately quickened and she took her time to re-balance herself. In her mind she wanted the Solicitor to play with her now hard nipples.
Of course they solicitor had no intention of doing anything so out of sorts with this official appointment. It did however seem to both of them that he held on to her breasts longer than possibly necessary; Sandra was not about to complain, nor was the solicitor for that matter. For Sandra her high sexual cravings were stoked again and for the old man it was a chance in a lifetime to hold and feel this rich woman’s tits; the same tits that had captured his thoughts since she entered the room.
Reluctantly for the pair of them they had to break the contact and Sandra was escorted by the Solicitor down to the reception area and out the front door where waiting was a Rolls-Royce Silver Cloud. Now opening the rear door the solicitor invited Sandra to enter and told her that if she so wished the driver would take her anywhere she wanted to go but he had to be back at the office for another client at 3 pm; which would give them a good four hours to go and do whatever they wanted.
Sandra smiled and asked, which shop he would personally recommend for a young lady with money to go to in order to improve her wardrobe. With a smile the solicitor informed her of the top shop for her needs and offered to call ahead and make sure they were aware that your credit was good as it could take a couple of days to arrange gold cards standards of credit.
Sandra thanked him for going to such lengths and agreed it may prevent problems at the shop; so with that she slid into the sumptuous leather seat in the back of the Rolls and when the solicitor closed the door the intercom between passenger and driver bleeped as the driver asked, “Where would madam like to go?”
She instructed the driver to go to the shop advised by the Solicitor and she noticed the driver seemed to be taking in the view of his rear view mirror. Sandra looked down and saw that four buttons on her blouse were still undone, flashing off not only a deep cleavage but also the lacy edge of her deep red bra. She smiled at the driver as the car pulled away and Then Sandra did something she never thought she would ever do for real; she sat in the middle of the car’s rear seats and spread her legs as wide as they would go causing the skirt to ride up and her now soaking panties to come into view.
Nothing more was said by either the driver or Sandra but as she leaned back in the seat she half closed her eyes but was wide awake to the frequent glances of the driver in his internal rear view mirror. All too soon for Sandra’s liking, the car slowed and pulled up outside of the agreed shop and the driver instantly got out walked round the front of the car never taking his eyes off Sandra’s groin area and he opened the door before leaning in slightly. “Madam we are here!” he announced as he held out his hand to assist her out of the car. Sandra’s eyes fastened on his groin area and she smiled. To the outside world they smile would have be perceived as a gratuitous response for the assistance but Sandra was smiling because she saw the effect of her flashing as the drivers trousers tented because of his hardened cock.
As she moved to get out of the car the driver got an even better close up look at her panties and must have noticed the wet patch, but if he did he never said anything and simply asked as Sandra stood now, beside the car, “How long will Madam be and would you like me to wait or return to collect you?”
Sandra instructed him that he may as well go and get himself something he fancied and return for her in two hours exactly. With that Sandra approached the doors of the emporium and was surprised to find a woman waiting to simply open the doors for her. The woman introduced herself as Davina your personal shopping assistant. She then explained how she had received the call from the solicitors’ and was on hand to fetch, carry and assist in any way that Sandra wished.
Suddenly Sandra’s world became unreal and having never experienced anything like it she felt she was out of her depth. She was shown into what could have been someone’s living room except there was only one Sofa no easy chairs, on the wall facing the sofa was the largest TV Sandra had ever seen and beside the sofa was a round, drum like, side table two doors on the front were open and it displayed a variety of alcoholic drinks. Davina immediately offered a drink and was surprised when Sandra asked simply for a glass of sparkling water.
Davina walked over to the door they had entered by and only then did Sandra see the intercom; pressing the button a voice simply said yes and Davina sent the person out to buy several bottles of Sparkling water. That done Davina returned to Sandra and it appeared to Sandra that the woman scanned her clothes and scorned her for her choices. “What would you like to see first?” enquired Davina. Unsure Sandra simply said “Look I have come into some money and now can afford to change my entire wardrobe but I confess that it overpowers me to think of everything so I am in your hands!”
With this Davina smiled, “Very well my lady,” she said and appeared to stare at Sandra’s body; now when Sandra had discovered the attraction of flashing she never thought about what was going through the other persons mind, but now this scrutiny by another woman caused Sandra to feel uneasy. Davina broke the silence between them when she said, “You are a size 10, 36 D bust and are Five foot six inches are you not?”
This un-nerved Sandra even more for how could this woman she had met only moments ago assess her statistics so accurately. Davina saw the look of horror on Sandra’s face and she smiled and said, “Don’t worry it something you learn with experience!”
Suddenly Davina asked if she may sit beside Sandra, again this seemed so very strange to Sandra as she had never had anyone ever ask for permission to sit beside her. Sandra nodded and no sooner had Davina sat beside her she placed her hand on Sandra’s thigh and said, “Your solicitor has explained the situation and I suppose this must be so different and hard for you to adjust too!” Sandra was about to complain about Davina’s hand being on her thigh when suddenly deep inside her there was this little voice which was telling that Davina’s hand should go higher and play with this slut’s cunt.
Sandra just about found the strength to nod again, noticing that Davina still had not moved her hand and now the warmth, generated in all the places her hand made contact, seemed to ebb and flow all the way to Sandra’s clit. Excusing herself Davina got up and picked up a cordless telephone before returning to sit beside Sandra. Now Sandra wished Davina would put her hand back in the place it had been but instead Davina dialled a three digit number and the spoke, “Jenny bring down to room 101 every variant of the Webber collection!” with that she placed the telephone on top of the drinks cabinet. Turning to Sandra she spoke softly and with more understanding as she said, “I have taken the liberty of choosing to start from the bottom up! If that is ok by you, Madam”
Sandra just about managed to stammer, “Yes that is fine by me but please call me Sandra!” “Very well then Sandra it is! Now do you want to try these items on or would you prefer our Jenny to wear them for your examination?” Davina responded.
Feeling unsure of herself, Sandra chose to have the things display for her and just hoped that Jenny was about her size and shape. Just then there was a knock on the door and Davina announced come in. As the door opened a woman wheeling the biggest Trolley Sandra had ever seen entered. The trolley was the type used in films in the reception area of a swanky hotel; the woman pushing it could have been a clone of Sandra, the only noticeable difference was Sandra’s blonde hair and the woman had raven hair.
Davina introduce Jenny to Sandra and the told Jenny to go change into the bra and panties set in red. Without so much as a hint of embarrassment the woman simply went off to their right and opened a door before removing all her clothes and then walked back to the trolley, selecting the items and walking slowly back to the room and still with the door open she put on the items she had selected.
Now returning to just in front of Sandra the woman Jenny stood with her feet slightly apart and her hands down by her side, she was wear the smallest frilliest pair of panties in scarlet red, matching this was a quarter cup bra again of frilly red lace and Sandra almost gasped as she noticed the girl’s nipples. Jenny must have been so turned on because her nipples about twice the size of Sandra’s own, stood out like organ stops. It was as if Davina was reading Sandra’s mind for she invited Sandra to stand and feel the softness of the lace construction and yet the strength of support it offered the more-fuller bodied woman.
As if under remote control Sandra stood and moved in front of Jenny; she attentively touched the woman just below her right breast and slipped a finger under the bottom of the lacy bra and shakily remarked that she could not feel the underwire construction. Just who was trembling most was hard to say but it was a close call between Sandra and Jenny. Moving her hand slowly over the lacy cup she could not help but stop with the burning hard nipple pressing into her hand before she became aware of Jenny and Davina looking at her. Jenny seemed to have lust in her eyes and Davina seemed to have jealousy in hers, mentally Sandra thought that Davina would have been happier if it had been her own breasts Sandra was now feeling.
Suddenly she was aware of the silence and without breaking contact with the lacy covered breast she asked; trying to control the quiver in her voice, Could I feel this bra without Jenny wearing it. Davina shocked Sandra by saying, “Sandra, you can do whatever you like for we are here to make this experience as pleasurable as you would like it to be!”
Jenny kept her gaze firmly fixed on Sandra and simply brought her hands up behind her own back and quickly unfastened the clasp, now the bra came away and was only prevented from falling by the contact of Sandra’s hand against Jenny heated breast. Catching the bra, in her other hand reluctantly Sandra removed her hand from Jenny’s breast. Sandra looked longingly at the pair of tits in front of her as she slowly played with the bra, in pretext of examining it.
Finally she turned her head towards Davina and said I will take three sets of this in Scarlet red, Tulip yellow and Azure blue. Davina simply nodded and as if by command Jenny moved over to the trolley and picked off it another item. Slowly walking back to the changing room she once more neglected to close the door and soon came walking back in a sumptuous evening gown.
Standing in front of Sandra, she once more posed and Davina this time moved behind Jenny and before speaking she brought her hands around in front of Jenny and cupped her breasts. Jenny gasped but remained still Davina then said “you can see the material conforms to the body and is impressed by a silken inner lining which feels cool and yet sexy to the wearer but allows the best assets to be displayed perfectly!” By now Sandra was almost at boiling point and would have fucked herself silly if she had one of her toys with her. Davina seemed to sense this and Sandra reasoned to herself that Davina was now simply teasing her.
Teasing or not, Sandra was determined to play along. “May I feel the silk lining?” She quietly asked. “Please Sandra, we are both here to assist you to the most pleasurable experience possible during your visit to the shop!” reiterated Davina. With that Sandra stepped closer towards Davina, who hesitated in moving away. “May I” Sandra continued. Davina then realised that Sandra wanted to stand where she was and reluctantly released Jenny’s bust line and moved to her left. Sandra stepped in and quickly, trying to control her breathing asked “this may sound really weird but I can see your blouse seems as sculptured as the dress, may I compare them in feel and texture?” “Of course, Sandra it would be my pleasure!” Davina responded but the stressed my pleasure was not totally lost on the three women.
Now Sandra placed her hand around Jenny’s side and cupped the very same breast she had been touching only moments ago and incidentally found the same hard nub of a nipple almost eating into her hand. Then indicating for Davina to turn around, as she slide her other arm around the woman’s side and cupped her nylon blouse on her left breast. At first she thought she had missed Davina’s nipple but as she cupped her hands as if feeling the quality of the materials she also felt Davina’s nipple respond. Hardening below the fabric too it full size and the reaction in Davina’s eyes was clear.
Now feeling her newly acquired wealth giving her some sort of inner power she actually pinched both nipples and waited to see the reactions of the two women. In her mind already she had them naked and jointly licking her cunt. I know you will say that it is impossible to physically achieve that but in her mind reality bore little boundaries. Back in the real world though, Davina and Jenny stared at each other with a mixture of lust and desire, both seeming to concentrate on Sandra’s hand on the other woman’s breast.
From somewhere deep inside Sandra a waking lion seemed to roar in her ears; undress them but in the real world of right now; Sandra was far less bold. Almost rasping her words through her own elevated horny desires she told Davina she wanted to compare her breasts with those of Jenny and also she wanted her to the dress Jenny was wearing now and reasoned that it was to prove Davina’s own point that the dress moulded itself to any figure.
As if in a trance Davina nodded and instructed Jenny to remove the dress; the pair started to move off to the obvious dressing room but Sandra again found some inner power and told them to change right here in front of her. The two women exchanged knowing glances and began undressing within easy reach of Sandra. All of a sudden Jenny tumbled towards her and Sandra threw out her hands to catch the falling woman and almost as if planned Davina also shot out her hands and found Sandra’s breasts.
With nothing more being said, Davina began pinching and twisting Sandra’s nipple delighting in the large stiff hub; Sandra managed to help Jenny regain her balance but seeing as all pretexts had gone she slipped her hand between Jenny’s exposed legs and slowly slid her hand up to her naked cunt. Sandra a lesbian virgin so to speak was not prepared for what she felt, because not only were Jenny’s thighs almost red hot to the touch but her cunt was soaking wet and her clitoris was stiff as a board. Jenny physically shook whenever Sandra caught her clitoris and seemed to be struggling with remaining quiet.
Davina already down to her satin Basque and stockings suggested rather firmly that Sandra should try on the dress; Sandra realised that Davina was implying that she too undress and join the two horny women. Sandra then did something she had not thought about before; she reached forward and kissed Jenny full on the lips forcing her tongue into the willing victim’s mouth. Her body tingled as their tongues flicked at each other. Davina now throwing away any context of selling clothes at this moment and moved behind Sandra and began unbuttoning her clothing.
Once all three of the women were naked the fun began in earnest; Jenny on her hands and knees now moved between Sandra’s legs and began probing her cunt with her tongue, whilst Davina began kissing Sandra, no kissing was not quite accurate she began devouring Sandra’s mouth with wet lips and forceful probing tongue; at the same time Sandra and Her exchanged assaults on each-others tits.
Soon fingers replaced tongues as each woman tried to get their entire fist up one of the other two women’s cunts; Sandra was first to succeed having smaller slender hands but much to Jenny’s delight she had instinctively clenched it into a fist inside her over heated cunt. Davina having the larger hands did not need to clench it to give Sandra’s cunt a good going over; but in a sort of circle the three women now fist fucked each other’s cunts trying to make the woman she was fisting cum before the woman fisting her made her cum.
It was a good job this was a locked sound proofed room for anyone outside it hearing the screams of passion would have been calling the police reporting a murder or something. All three women came within seconds of each other and as they lay in a crazy pile Sandra began kissing them both saying I will have three of everything on that rail and there will be a handsome tip for you if you both deliver the clothes to me personally. It suddenly occurred to Sandra that her current address would be out of keeping with her new found wealth.
After the women calmed down; they sat as if taking tea but naked and watched as Davina wrote out the order; presenting Sandra with an invoice. Suddenly Sandra froze for she knew she had no way of paying for these right now as the solicitor had told her that it would take at least two days for the new credit cards to be ready. Davina must have realised and smiling she pointed out that as soon as the solicitor had called she had set up a credit account of £500,000 for Sandra and all she required was her signature.
After dressing and Sandra giving them the address she was currently at; she thanked them for a wonderful hour and a half of pleasurable shopping and promised that she would be back to do it again real soon. She then stepped out of the room and across the shop floor to the driver now waiting beside the entrance. He smiled as he noticed a new fresh bloom in Sandra’s face and even noticed that sexually contented look in her eyes.
Sandra slipped into the Rolls-Royce and as they pulled away from the curb she simply told the drive “Home James, and don’t spare the horses!” she could not help but giggle for she had always wanted to say that in such circumstances but never believed for one minute that she would say it in a Roller. The driver realised the joke and smiling replied “yes Ma’lady!”