Anne and Amy At The Mall
by Amy
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I rode my bike to the mall with great excitement. I had the greatest time
with Anne at the pool the week before and we have so much in common, you
wouldnt believe. Most important is that we both like to show-off our
bodies. I never thought I would actually meet & play with anyone who
likes to do that. I is so much more fun to do it along with someone else.
We met in by the waterfall just as planned. She was wearing a
sleeveless dress about 4 inches from the knee and she look beautiful. She
showed me how, when she moved her arms, you can catch a great view of her
boob and nipple. Ive done the same but I always wondered how it looked
to the person looking in! I saw her do it a few times in stores. It is
fun to watch the kids reaction. They end up following her around hoping
for another shot. We went into the first clothing store we found and she
pulled out a dress and we went into the dressing room. She told me to
just watch her. She pulled off her dress and stood there in her shoes. I
didnt notice before that she did not have on panties either and she
looked so appealing. She slid her hands around her boobs and pushed them
in and then squeezed and pulled her nipples. She put her leg on the chair
and opened the lips to her pussy. She was real wet already. She began by
sliding her finger across her clit and into her hole and back out to her
clit and back into her hole. I was sitting on a bench about 3 feet from
her and I could smell her sweet pussy scent and hear her finger play in
her wetness. Her head was back and her eyes were closed. She was really
enjoying me looking at her as she played with herself. I moved closer but
she waved me back to the bench. She told me to just watch. She sat on
the chair and put her feet on either side of me and began fingering
herself again just 1 foot from my knee. How I wanted to help her!! Then
her knees moved all the way down and she slowed the pace as she came
(quietly). Juice leaked from her hot pussy and she smiled at me. Then
she quickly put on the dress she had picked out and went into the store to
the mirrors. This dress was much shorter than the one she was wearing.
There was no one close to her when she raised her arms to see how high the
hem would lift up and it went right up to show everything. We went back
to the dressing room and she removed the dress and put her own back on.
Then she lifted it up, stuck her finger in her pussy, got it real wet and
licked it off. Well, you can imagine the state of excitement I was in. I
wanted to dive into her right now, but she took the dress back to the rack
and we were in the mall again. She said that she wanted to tease me and
raise my heat as high as she could because the next dressing room was my
turn to do what ever I wanted. First I had her walk up the stairs so I
could see what it looked like looking up her dress and she gladly did and
it was a good shot, just as I figured.
We walked into the next store and I picked out a nice dress like
the kind she was wearing because I intended on buying and wearing it
because my cutoffs and tee shirt were kind of unexciting considering my
hot mood. She warned me not to take a lot of time in the dressing room
because the store detectives might think we were going to steal something.
We went in the dressing room and I saw that there was no chair or bench
like the other one, so I didnt have any idea what to do. My plan for us
included something to sit on. I removed my shirt, cutoffs and panties and
leaned against the wall with my legs opened wide and said to Anne let me
be your playground. I closed my eyes and waited. My heart was pounding
real hard. My skin was hot. My pussy was soaked. I was so turned on
from Annes teasing when it was her turn that I was afraid that I would
cum at her first touch. I felt her mouth on my left tit and she found my
right tit with the thumb and finger of her right hand. She rolled my tit
with her fingers, pulled it and rolled it again. She gently pulled the
other tit with her teeth. Her left hand began to rub the outside of my
pussy. She rubbed firmly up and down and slowly her finger began to slip
in the crack, finding my button on the upside rub and then into my hole on
the down slide. I was so wet. Soon her hand was covered with my juice
and she was making the outside of my pussy all wet. Her tongue was now
trying to push my nipple between two of my ribs and my other tit was
trying to be pulled off. A strong shudder raced up my gut and my knees
buckled. She knew I was about to cum so she slid her mouth down my belly
and deep into my cunt. I felt her tongue enter me as deep as she could
stick it. Her thumb found my button and she rubbed it quickly. I never
told her that when I cum I make a lot of wet, and this one coming was
going to be a big one. It started where her tongue was and traveled up
the center on my hole making it contract as it went up. When it hit my
womb, it quickly shot up my torso as a hot flood. When it hit my
shoulders, it bounced back and traveled down a (little slower this time)
the same path. When my pussy contracted again, I released a whole bunch
of juice into Annes mouth and all over her face. She was like a dog
drinking out of the toilet, lapping it up with a slurp (and a moan). I
hope I was quiet. I grabbed her head and directed her mouth until I
couldnt take it anymore, and I sat on the floor next to a smiling Anne.
And we kissed a nice juicy kiss. The noise of the mall woke us up and I quickly put on the dress I had picked out and went to find the mirror.
Anne walked about 10 feet behind me as I walked all around the store
trying to find the mirror. She was laughing and I didnt know why until I
looked into the full length mirror. My face was as red as if I had just
ran the mile in under 4. My hair was sticking up all over the place. The
inside of my thigh was shining wet down to my knees. No shoppers were
around and I cleaned my self up and my color was returning back to
normal. I think that less that 2 minutes ago I had just cum in Annes
face so I look at her and she is wiping off her chin. We both crack up
totally. We look away from eachother to try to stop but when we look at
eachother again, we loose it again. We notice people are starting to look
our way, so we slowly get the giggles to stop. The dress looked nice, so
I got my stuff from the room and I bought the dress I was wearing and we
went back into the mall. It was hard for me to not grab her hand or put
my arm around her as we walk down the mall wondering what this girl had in
mind for our next date. She walked me to my bike. When I got there, I
realized that I was wearing my new dress and nothing else except my
sandals. I realize I have been in a fog for the last hour. I sit on my
bike wondering how I was going to ride the very busy streets out of the
mall area and all the way back to my house without letting my dress flip
up causing auto accidents for the next 3 miles. Anne and I talked a whole
lot until we did our serious dress shopping, but after that we had nothing
to say. I think we were both still really buzzed from the activity. Like
how you feel 5 minutes after running that 4 minute mile. Anne warmed us
both up by doing a lot of showing-off as we drifted around the mall.
She is a real pro at it. She had more than one group of boys following
her from store to store. It was fun to watch.
So, smooth, this is the mall letter. I hope I described it
eloquently enough. Anne said I should do this one because she did the
pool one. She is such a pretty girl and I am so lucky to have her
expecially in this nice weather so we can have plenty of stuff to do.
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