Phoebe’s Treats part two

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I had arrived to work my second evening at Phoebe’s Treats, an upmarket boutique specialising in sex toys and fine lingerie.Jenny the senior assistant was on the phone with Phoebe the store’s owner and Annie, the other assistant was organising a display of silk panties.Without fuss, I slipped off my coat and swapped my sneakers for the heeled pumps supplied as part of the uniform Phoebe wanted us to wear while on the job.Checking myself out in the mirror I could see my sleek dark hair just kissing my shoulders whilst my make-up, after a little assistance from my roomie Laura, looked really professional.The semi-sheer blouse emphasised my breasts with just a hint of nipple and the short skirt showed off my long firm legs. Until now I’d never worn over the knee stockings, but they looked incredibly sexy.“You look lovely. Very fresh-faced and sexy, just what Phoebe likes in her girls,” Annie who had moved to join me and looked equally good in her uniform said.“Jenny is running through stock and promotion options with Phoebe and it can take a while so you and I will sort lingerie tonight.”We spent the next hour unpacking and sorting the new lingerie lines before adding them to the racks.“Tania, I guess this is a good time to cover measuring and fitting with you,” Annie said smiling and looking a little pink-cheeked.“Let’s step into the changing area and you can pop your blouse off.”In moments I was standing in front of the full-length mirror in my sheer black bra. My nipples had hardened to firm nubs, but it no longer bothered me.Annie produced a tape measure from under the counter and her soft warm hands moved to encase my breasts as she explained how and where to place the tape and then how to calculate my size.The touch of her fingertips on my nipples sent a visible shudder through my body and a distinct moistening in my panties.“So, normally we measure clients over their own bras, but some prefer to be braless and for some of our outfits we need a closer look.” Without warning, Annie unclipped my bra and let it slide down my arms.I couldn’t help but sigh aloud as Annie cupped my breasts, seemingly weighing them in her hands.“See, a well-fitted bra leaves minimal marking.” Her warm breath tickled my ear as I got a hint of her familiar fruity perfume.This time as she measured me, I could feel my pussy coming alive as my excitement built.“Okay, let’s see if you can do it,” and with that Annie slipped her own blouse off and offered herself to me.Breathing deeply, I slipped the tape around her body. I could feel her heat and the beating of her heart.Her breasts were a cup size fuller than mine and her skin was a shade paler but she too had large nubby nipples that tented the almost transparent fabric of her bra.A swift calculation and I offered my estimate of her size.“Well done Tan, now without the bra.”I repeated the process letting my hands linger on her warm soft skin. Those nubby nipples dragged against my fingers as I positioned the tape.I could hear her breath hiss with pleasure at my touch.Releasing the tape allowed Annie to turn and face me. “So, you’re a B cup and your breasts angle slightly outwards from your body and are quite adorable.”At this point, Annie gently stroked my shoulder before tailing her hand down across my boob, “And as you correctly gauged, I’m a C cup and mine are rounder.”I responded by cupping Annie’s beautifully rounded globes and caressing her large pale nipples. “Yours are so almanbahis perfect.”The front door buzzer sounded at this point so quickly slipping back into our bras and blouses we headed back to the shop.A blonde woman in a tracksuit carrying a badminton racket in a case was looking at the display of vibrators.“Hi, welcome to Phoebe’s Treats,” I greeted her as we approached, “May I help you?”“Yes, I hope so. I’m looking for a vibrator or a dildo for my daughter.”“Then I’m sure we can find something suitable, what did you have in mind.”“Well, it’s her birthday and she’s off to college soon and I want her to be safe and yet I know she’s going to have needs. Hey, she’s probably there already, I want her to have choices,” she said with a gentle smile.Annie and I spent a while showing her a range of small to medium-sized toys before she settled on a mid-size, cock-shaped vibe with several speeds and settings.Annie giggled as she suggested choosing one that her daughter could grow into.As I wrapped it for her, I told her, I thought it was a lovely gift for a mother to give her daughter.The rest of the evening was a blur. I spent most of my time wrapping and ringing up purchases whilst Annie worked the floor offering advice and encouragement.Just before closing time, Jenny joined us and suggested a coffee.“Tania, I’ve been watching you from the office and you’ve really relaxed and settled in. Great work hun.”I thanked both her and Annie for their help before adding that I’d spent the weekend experimenting with the samples and how much I felt I had learned from the experience.Jenny smiled broadly before adding, “It shows Tan, really you are so much more relaxed.”We locked up and Jenny caught an Uber to meet with a friend.Annie slipped an arm through mine, “Come on and let’s walk to the bus station together.”We walked and chatted, actually, we giggled most of the time.Annie’s bus was waiting as we arrived at the station and with a quick hug and a kiss she hopped aboard as it pulled away.ooOOoo That seemed to become the pattern for the week. Jenny spent most of her time on admin unless the store became really busy and Annie and I covered the sales floor.Each night the two of us would walk to the station together.On arriving home, I would strip off, quite happily hanging out naked with Laura. Sometimes we would play together, sometimes I would pleasure myself whilst thinking of Annie.Tuesday, mid-morning, I got a text from Annie asking if I wanted to spend Wednesday evening at her place. The boutique was closed Wednesday evenings and her sister that she flat shared with was away.ooOOOoSo, on Wednesday evening I headed for Annie’s apartment.I had showered for ages, shaved as smooth as I’d ever been and then moisturised and perfumed myself before donning a figure-hugging blouse with long sheer sleeves, knee-length pencil skirt in a clingy black fabric and sheer black thigh highs with black patent pumps borrowed from Laura.I had no idea how the evening was going to pan out, but I had a very strong idea of what I hoped would happen.My lengthy shower had included a vigorous workout with my dildo whilst having my ass plugged. As a result, I felt incredibly horny and prepared to receive anything I was offered.Annie and her older sister lived in a nice part of town and their apartment was situated three floors up with a view of the neighbouring park.Annie greeted me with the now customary French double kiss which I happily almanbahis yeni giriş returned. I was thrilled when she let her hand drop to cup and squeeze my ass.“Tan, so glad you’re here. Wine, white okay?”I followed her into the lounge area. Annie had let her wavy red hair grow longer and she was wearing it loose.A short cream skirt and a black cardigan that clung to her breasts like a second skin had my pulse racing.However, it was her legs that drew my eyes, the black knee-high stockings we wore for work made it obvious that she had good legs but the pale grey net stockings she had chosen for the evening were amazing. Her legs looked toned and long and all I could do was imagine them wrapped around me.We sat and giggled our way through the first glass of wine and then Annie suggested we move to the table and eat.Crisp Italian salad with warm crusty bread topped with tiger prawns in a ginger and garlic marinade.I must have died on the bus over. Here I was sitting with an angel and eating the most heavenly food.It was all going so well, until my last prawn. It can only have been the marinade or maybe it was because my mind was on Annie’s deep green eyes rather than feeding myself, but disaster struck.My fork slipped as I picked the prawn up and it became airborne. A quick mid-air loop the loop and it landed slap bang in the centre of my blouse. Along with a generous smearing of buttery garlic marinade.“Oh SHIT!” I shrieked shoving back from the table and grabbing my napkin.“Wait, don’t rub it in.” Annie leaned across the table to restrain my arm, “I’ve got some soda water in the kitchen.”Moments later Annie was soaking a clean white napkin in soda water and sponging the affected area.Every time she pressed the cloth between my breasts palpitations of pure lust radiated through my body.“There, relax, it’s lifting.” The buttery stain was slowly transferring to the white cloth. “See, all gone.”I looked down to see that the soda had worked magic, apart from a damp patch my blouse looked fine.The fridge fresh soda had also worked its magic on my nipples which were clearly unfettered and now tented hard against the black fabric.Disaster averted we refreshed our drinks and sat back on the couch.I had kicked off my heels on arriving and I could see my deep red toe polish through the sheer black stockings.You know how certain visuals can trigger a response, well, polished toes and sheer hose have always made me horny. Even before I knew what to do about it. Always had and probably always will.I looked at Annie’s shapely legs in those fine grey nets and I needed to feel them.Keeping my eyes on those liquid green pools of hers, I slowly moved my foot to touch hers. Just letting our toes touch.She never moved her leg, so I slid the ball of my foot across the top of her foot. A smile, a giggle.My foot slowly moved to caress her shin before slipping around and allowing my toes to drag back down her calf.“Mmmm, Nice”Now Annie’s leg moved, and her foot caressed my leg.Waves of anticipation shot from my leg to my pussy releasing a little flow of love juice.We were both watching the other’s eyes. Eyes are the windows on your soul, your mind, and your desires. Two sets of eyes, one deep green the other hazel but both saying, “Yes, I want this and so much more.”I scooted back on the couch. I needed more movement. My red-tipped toes slipped up beneath Annie’s little leather skirt. My toes felt her warmth, the sheer almanbahis giriş nylon slipped effortlessly across her smooth skin.I wriggled my toes feeling for the edge of her panties. I just felt moist warmth. Annie giggled, “Won’t find what you’re looking for.”Her legs parted letting my foot slip firmly against her cunt. I felt her juices soak my nylons. I felt the seams rubbing against her swollen lips.“OOOoooh!” Annie moaned aloud, giving voice to her obvious pleasure. We stayed that way a while, Annie rubbing her cunt against my foot as I cupped and rubbed my aching breasts.I felt Annie tense as I watched her body tremble in release. A deep sigh escaping her glossy pink lips. She really did have the sexiest mouth.“My turn.” Annie slipped off of my leg and moved to kneel before me. Her slender hands slowly popping the buttons on my blouse until I was fully exposed. With a big deliberate show of licking her lips, she dropped her head to engulf my left nipple.Already rigid with desire the soft, wet warmth of Annie’s mouth sucking hard was more than they could bear. Really long powerful sucks on one aching nub whilst her fingers worked the other. Swapping back and forth as I grabbed her hair and pleaded for more.Just as I thought I would die she stopped. The warmth was gone. The moisture was gone. That wonderful intense sucking had gone. I opened my eyes as I felt her move.Now she stood before me unbuckling her skirt and letting it pool around her feet. Then her cardigan hit the floor.She stood before me naked but for the grey net hose. Her pale nipples rigid with desire. Her cunt lips swollen and wet. The slightest of landing strips, a narrow bead of pale red hair adorning the pale skin.“Tania, stand-up.”I stood, slipping out of the unfastened blouse as I did. I was so sensitive I swear I could feel her saliva drying on my nipples. She reached for me and unbuckled my belt. Her eyes never left mine as she popped the button and oh so slowly lowered the side zip. My skirt joined hers on the floor.Now I stood naked bar my thigh-highs. No panties Laura had instructed, nobody likes a VPL.“Yeeess”, Annie cupped my mound before dragging a finger through my sopping cleft. My hand sought out her centre and my fingers danced across her cunt, so wet, so warm. This girl was on fire.Long deep kisses accompanied wandering hands and fingers. We just stood in the centre of her lounge and finger fucked each other until our legs turned to jelly. Each bearing the weight of the other we eventually sank to the floor.“Lift your leg, Tan.”I felt Annie’s leg slip between mine and then oh such sweet joy our cunts kissed. Annie started to rock back and forth. I could feel our juices mixing as our lips slid over each other’s. It took a few moments. I can’t claim to have been at my most co-ordinated, but we soon had a rhythm going.Think of that Fleetwood Mac song, “Big Love”, you know at the end with the two voices“Uh”“Ah”“Uh”That was us, just grunting in pleasure as our orgasms built. Annie hit her peak first with a huge scream. I felt her warm slick cum spray against my cunt. It was all I needed to trigger the biggest cum of my life. We both just lay on the floor, a sizzling mass of over-excited nerve endings shorting out in a sea of cum.Eventually, I reached to the side table and snagged my wine glass. We moved to sit against the couch front sharing the drink.“Tan are you okay,” whispered Annie, “It’s just, I know you’re kinda new to all this. I mean, have I gone too far?”I turned to take Annie’s hand in mine. Her big green eyes looked near to tears. “Annie, you remember my first day when you asked me to lift your skirt while you showed how the dildo fitted?”

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