Size 4?

As we wander in she says: "Hi! You were in yesterday." Her name tag says 'SUE' although she looks Italian, she is about 40, black wavy hair piled up, very smart black suit: a nice sharp jacket with shorts which look just right with her trim legs. And her shoes, of course, are the best, black patent stiletto thong sandals; she walks in them like a model, very confidently; her bare feet are not small, but they are perfectly well cared for with very dark red nail polish which looks fresh, like the rest of her.

"Do you want to look at the red suede again?" Anna says she thinks so. Wobbles taking off the old, wobbles putting on the new. They are quite nice, she says. They are very nice says Sue. "Your feet are much slimmer than mine, I need a six in some styles, these are a four, actually." Anna isn't sure. Sue says: "Look, there's some new ones just come in that aren't unpacked yet, sit in the back and I'll bring them to you, there's some lovely ones to look at." We step up into the back room where there is a proper fitting area and mirrors near the floor, and a swivel chair at a desk, and so on. Anna sits. Sue fetches a lot of boxes, some of the styles are super, Sue sits in front of Anna and helps, after a few moments can't avoid seeing that under her denim miniskirt Anna has no knickers and says: "Oh!" "Oh, sorry," says Anna, putting her legs tightly together, "I forgot." Sue tells us it's perfectly ok, she often goes bare when it's warm, and that knickers and tights are so restricting. More shoes are tried, no decision is made. Sue says: "Why don't I leave you to it for a while, it's my break in a few minutes and I'll come back and help you to sort out and we'll have a coffee." Sounds good, she disappears into the shop, we giggle and I put my hand up Anna's skirt for a quick feel. At first she pushes my hand away, I persist a bit and she thinks perhaps it's not a bad idea, and I pinch her little clit which makes her scream a bit. She gives me a quick tongue-kiss and feels to see if I'm getting hard. We forget where we are for a moment, I feel her pussy with one hand, the other I slip down her top and hold her little tit softly. We hear: "Oh!" again, Sue is standing there blushing. We apologise. She says nothing, she goes out into the shop again and calls: "Sandy, I'm going on my break now." Sandy shouts yeah. Sue comes back, she looks flustered now, and locks the door. Anna's nipples are standing out, my knob is pushing at my pants. Finally Sue says: "Oh fuck..." and takes off her jacket. Underneath is some sort of black stretchy top over her black lacy bra and her big tits. She stands still, uncertain of what to do next. Anna quietly tells her it's ok. Sue sighs deeply, and unzips the shorts, pulls them off and drops them on top of her jacket. The top is actually a body stocking with a thong back, and her legs look strong and shapely, she is quite tanned. She is now breathing heavily, she pulls off the body stocking, now she is nude except for her bra, she keeps it on but slips the straps off her shoulders. We gaze at her, she is curvy and tanned and freckly, she looks at us. Finally she says quietly: "Will you show me what you do?" She sits on the office chair with her legs apart, in the high-heeled shoes her legs and feet look gorgeous. She says: "It's like a porno movie!"

Anna stands, takes off her tight denim jacket, unsnaps and drops her skirt, pulls off her top, I strip also, my knob is standing up and throbbing by now, we drop our clothes on top of Sue's, she sighs and sits back with her legs wide apart over the chair arms. Her black bush is lovely, it's trimmed a little, there is a litle dark hair high on the insides of her thighs, and her cuntlips look wet and puffy.

I say to Sue: "What do you want to see?" as it seems to be her party. She says: "Whatever you want... play with her nipples, they're so lovely." I tweak Anna's nipples, she moans and squirms as I do. Sue moans a little also, she reaches back and unfastens her bra, her big tits are free, they are a bit saggy but in a very sexy way, she holds them up so we can see what she has had done: her right nipple is tattooed with a black flower. Anna looks at it and says: "That must have hurt." Sue says: "I got drunk first, it wasn't so bad." The other nipple is pierced by a small stud with a tiny sparkly diamond, it catches the light and it really is very sexy. As I play with Anna's nipples Sue fondles her own, she pinches and twists them; as I pull hard on Anna's Sue pulls her own, she moans loudly and her pussy lips look really puffy now. Anna sits on the edge of the desk with her legs wide apart and her feet up so Sue can see everything, I pull my foreskin right back and as I go to push it up, Sue whispers: "Just the end between her lips, please, so I can see you both." Anna's wet pussy lips cling to the head of my cock, we are both dribbling now, all three of us in fact; Sue gazes and gasps as we fuck so, so gently in this way, it's all so sexy I think I'm going to come any minute, which Sue can see, she stands up and comes close to us, kneels on the floor and holds her mouth close to my cock and Anna's pussy, and puts out her wet red tongue. This is all too much, Anna says: "Now!!" and I go over the edge, my come spurts easily into Anna's cunt, a little dribbles out, Sue slurps it up, swallows, pulls my knob away from Anna's lips, which she tongue-kisses gently making Anna shudder deliciously, and quickly sucks the last of my spunk from my knob end. As she does this Sue puts two fingers into her own vagina, and fucks herself quickly, this gives her a sudden orgasm and she moans breathlessly; it's all so lovely, I fondle her tits for a moment, they are hot and soft and they quiver as she pants; and Anna leans down and gives her a little open mouth kiss, she sucks Sue's spermy tongue.

Sue tells us we'd better go, Sandy will be in for her break in a minute, and she is easily shocked. She wipes her cunt with some tissues, we clean up a bit too and start to dress. Sue says to Anna: "Just one more thing, please?" Anna says sure, Sue says: "Don't put your top on, just your jacket half-open so I can watch you as you leave." No problem. Sue is dressed again, checks herself in the mirror, she looks flushed and wonderful. We go out into the shop, Sue suddenly goes all formal for Sandy's benefit, and says to us: "I'll have those ready for you in an hour. Thank you very much." We think we get the message, and leave. At about four o'clock we return. Sue gives us a wrapped box, says: "On me, ok?"

When we get home, Anna opens the box, says: "Hey, look at this!" It's the black patent stiletto thong sandals, Size 4.

Give feedback about this story!"; } else { print ("Give feedback and discus this story!"); } function db_connect () { global $username, $password, $database; $link = @mysql_pconnect("localhost", $username, $password); if ($link && mysql_select_db($database)) return($link); return(FALSE); } ?>