My girl's telephone # 9

this section is again written by Kelly. Enjoy

DEAR journal :

Amy has gone to her Dad's for a few week which is good because these past two calendar week have been a commotion wind. I got notice that I got the job and will be Mr. pot's secretary. I still have too get my results from a few of my test but Mr flight simulator has informed me that I got my desired mark in Math anyway. YAYY ME ! And I didn't have to do any extra for my cite ! Not that I wouldn't with Paul. I know crazy right ? My instructor texts me AND has me call him by his offset name. Dad gave me my ‘ passing-grade-money'early so I am going to the shopping centre to buy some work outfits. Wish me lot LOL

AND I have slept in Kevin's bed 9 times in the past 14 days.

It's a warm sunny day as I look through my closet and shorts for an outfit to wear to go shopping. Something that I can get in and out of quickly. I decide on my smutty Nike yoga pants that makes my ass ... WOW. A pair of seamless panties that match my bra. Apparently that is the ‘ in thing'A matched set. Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, I am disappointed that my boobs aren't bigger, but I do appear good standing here in my pantie. I brush my dentition and style my hair. I spray a fine mist of Black Opium by Yves paragon Laurent into my pilus, and then slide into my yoga pant, and bra. Then I slip on my long sleeve, off the shoulder tan top. I stand in front of the mirror and do a few convolution to ensure my look matches my mood. Grabbing my purse ... I am now an official employee, making bully money, I am too dress to impress on a daily base. Which I can/will do. I won't need to concern about transport to or from oeuvre. AND I will be receiving benefits as well. Not bad for a high shoal senior if I say so myself. My whisker looks enceinte this daybreak and as I walk past the fully length mirror in the hallway I look and feel dissimilar. I have spending money now and I am going to do just that !

But I still have to wait for the bus ! UUUGGHhhhh. At least I am not on my way to summer school. The bus drive is uneventful but bouncy. I absently glance down and see the bed my yoga pants are wedging between my puss. OH WHAT THE… ? how do I fix this ? Making a mental note not to sit over the back wheels of the bus I try to aline myself to relieve this embarrassing situation. I look around to realise sure I wasn't seen and to my relief everyone else is still occupied on their own thoughts. public speaking of our own thoughts I am back to thinking about what I should wear to make for on my starting time day…

The bus pulls into the mall and I along with and another 20 mass exit. It feels different walking through the same mall that I always have. I have grown up. I am going to purchase my own wearing apparel. Or wardrobe as it is known by working char. First stop is Reitmans where I pick out a new skirt, with a belt and a brusque sleeved shirt that looks outstanding on me. Then I walk out and into Urban satellite. OH MY this lieu has everything ! I leave there with two Thomas More wide-cut bags and a lighter purse.. As I'm walking out the door I hear someone calling my figure. Turning to depend over my aright shoulder I see Amy's mom walking through the shopping centre. Approaching me with a smile.

"Hi Gene Kelly are you enjoying your summertime break so far ?"

"OH Mrs. Places I am drench right now. I have to start my new job soon, and I need some new outfits. I've got a unspoiled start on it so far I think."

"Please Grace Kelly just call me Lori. Do you require to put your suitcase in my car ? We can look around together. I have a few things to clean up too. Amy has gone to her Dad's and I am bored at home. I need some summertime article of clothing too. C'mon we can put your bags in the car and come back in."

With that she takes one of my bags into her handwriting and smiling at me she turns around and heads back to where she parked her car. Hurrying along to catch up she asks about my job and how I heard about it.

"I'm working as Mr. Mint's repository ..."

Lori interrupts"At the plant ?"

‘ Yes, why ?"

"Has Amy told you that I work there too ?

"Actually she had, and my Dad works there too."I reply with a smile.

"I didn't know that Kelly."she responds,"Oh wow ... Why didn't I realize this ? Your Dad's name is Kevin. Kevin Schmidt ?"

A smile appears on my look at the citation of my Dad's name.

"Did he open some threshold for you to get you in there ?"Lori jokes.

"I don't think so. He just arranged the interview as far as I know. ?"I answer. With a tip of doubtfulness

"I've seen the help you have given Amy, and I know about your volunteering at the library, and the infirmary. I'm sure you will fill the secretary role easily."

My steps go sideways as I think of the last time Lori saw me helping Amy. It was from behind as I was between her daughter's legs, and her dog might have had my scent on him.

We walk through the door together and she says ‘ the car is parked over there'and peak with her free hand. I look at Lori as she tip and notice how pretty she is. And I see her emerald William Green bra and the lace that sits on top. I wonder to myself if her scanty are the same colour and style. She is wearing a Andrew D. White dress with a flowered print, short sleeve with fragile spaghetti strap, and that alluring green bra. We get to the car and she opens the back doorway and reaches across to set the bag on the bum. I can see down her top, and right down inside her bra. Her mammilla is soft and darkly coloured.

I lean forward to hand her my other bag, and as she rises out of the backseat she sees me staring at her. She watches my optic and then looks into mine.

"Do you like my dress Kelly, or my bra ?"she inquiry, with knowing eyes.

"Oh Mrs. Places. err Lori. Both, and that Green looks stunning'I exclaim.

"The panty match too"she says through a smiling as she takes a hand full of her dame and moves it to the side showing me thin strap of her super C G-string on her hip.

"That colour looks incredible against your bronze skin Mrs. Places. Catching some early rays this year are ya ?"I inquired.

"I have been trying to catch some sun when I am working nights. I sit out in the backyard with Riley. He would let me have it away if someone was trying to look over the fence."she jokes with a grin

"You just bear your underwear and bra in your yard ? I gasp

"I guess you didn't look voiceless enough"she says as she pulls her bra off her shoulder showing no tan furrow."I only wear my bikini bottoms or sometimes a lash. Tan logical argument don't look salutary on an upper berth body"She says matter-of-factly.

My mouth is unfold and I have a stunned smell on my face.

"What ? You know how the yard gets a lot of sun, and it is fenced. It's not like I charge admission and let the neighbours watch"she tells me

"No but I bet you could"is the response out of my mouth before my brain structures a different sentence.

"Thank you Eugene Curran Kelly. You look great too. I think you know this because your clothes always fit you so well. Your character and appealingness matches your wardrobe. And your perfume lucifer you perfectly. It is… ?"

"Black Opium"I add

"And I bet you are as addicting as your perfume's name Kelly"she tells me, as we approach the door back into the shopping centre. Before the door is opened by someone coming out I hope Lori is looking at my bum I added a wiggle just before the door opened. The man held the door and looked at us both with a smile as he said"Hello gentlewoman"

"Thank you"Lori replies as she hurries to watch up.

"Have a great day"I call after him.

"You too. Thank you"he answers as he openly stares at Lori as she walks past times him. Her smile remains on her face.

As I hold the room access for her I look at her eyes and see her eyes coruscation as our coup d'oeil holds.

I MELT. WTF. I just got instantly tone down

We walk up and back finding a few flock. Lori gets some candles, and bath liquid ecstasy. I picked out some sandals but Lori was sure she had seen them cheaper at a dissimilar store.

"Just because you have some money now don't waste it if you don't have too. have just go to the other shopping centre and check to wee sure I'm right."

"As long as you don't thinker. I don't thinker shopping"I answer with a smile.

"I've only met one or two females that don't like shopping Weary Willie"she laughs as she walks down the mall.

‘ I am attracted to my outflank Quaker Mom.'

This is going through my head as we walk together through the shopping centre

‘ She did see Amy and I having a ... I was eating her pussy ! I still think of it clearly. Amy's dog had run towards the door, and I had caught front out of the corner of my eye and looking over I saw Lori watching at us. She quickly left and then made a lot of noise as she ‘ came home'so Amy and I could get back to studying'

"Oh shit. Sorry"I blurted, as I bump into a sluggish moving person.

"walking with your top dog up sweety. You have graduated another class, you have a swell summertime job, and summertime is just beginning. That is unless you were looking down at my bum"she added the shoemaker's last component part with a smug, knowing, smile. And turned her eye towards the windowpane of the store's we were passing."If you look into the window display you can see what is happening behind you ..."

"Nice"is my response, as I now know to pick out my horizon. Smiling to myself as I realize she has seen me staring at her ass.

"We walk outside for the remaining 300 fundament to her car and during that clock time we catch each other's heart looking into the windowpane as we try to see where the early is looking.

My nipples are hardening again in the piece of cake. Or that is what I am trying to convert myself of…

We get to the car and are seated and her air conditioning is on full as she start the car. We are blasted with a force of cool air that super bursting charge my nipples firmness. I look at Lori, who is reaching to turn the fan down.

"That was a bit much"she says as she pulls the cloth of her frock away from her chest

"No bra of mine can hide my mammilla in that cool off good time"She whispers, as she looks over her right shoulder and puts the car in reverse.

I look and see her frock opening up and, yes I agree, to myself that her display nipple is hard.

The private road to the other shopping mall which was just down the highway 15 minutes was OK in the conversation scene. We talked that Amy had gone away to her Dad's for the calendar week, and that Lori enjoyed laying out with no bothers, or fear.

"Are you on vacation Lori ? We should go out this night"I froze. Realizing what I had just said I just stared unbent ahead.

And after a brief secretiveness she leans over to me and rustle,"Where could we go ?"

grinning and looking at her as she looks away to watch the road I ask her ‘ if we could just sit at her place for the afternoon ?'

"And could you break up me up some wildberry tank ? I need a washup suit anyway so I can look around this shopping mall. That is if you have time. I never even thought to make sure you were alright with running me around for a $ 15 economy on a twosome of sandals"I said

"Don't worry Grace Kelly. If I had more important things to do today I would hold told you and invited you along. We can block at the liquor store on the way home. It doesn't look good if you go in before 2."she said with a laughter.

I look at her, and she sees me looking at her and while saying"corporate trust me. Experience"she pulls into a parking spot and shuts off the car. We gather our pocketbook and afford the doors to the heat. UGGHHH The temperature has gone up 10 degrees ( celsius ) since we got in the car. The lather starts for both of us and by the sentence we get to the threshold I can palpate exertion on my chest and the middle of my backbone. The air conditioning feels unbelievable as I pull the threshold open.

I hold the door for Lori, and again my nipples harden as the cool, air conditioned, air passes over them.

"We have to do something about those Kelly"she suggests as she looks at my haircloth swirling around my fount from the breeze.

"Lets go to Queen Victoria Secrets and feel you a bra, and some agree panty"she insists as she takes my hand and leads me towards the store. Her fingertips are massaging my decoration. I do not take my mitt away even as she gives a light squeeze and lets it go at my side. The feeling was Muriel Sarah Spark. I don't know if she felt it but…

And now I have to try on bras and pantie. My cunt is soaked. Remembering the kleenex I have in my purse helps me with a though of relievo. OK now my confidence is back. It would be gross putting panties back that were wet. Laughing to myself I wonder what Lori would mean if I handed her back a pair of wet panties…

We look at a few different designs before Lori walkway to the attendant and says,"My daughter's mamilla need to be covered, but she wants a comfortable bra. She needs a mutant bra, a E. B. White, red, and black executive director bra, and a few unremarkable bandeau. versatile colours, and matching step-in for each one."

The attendant walkway over and introduces herself as Leah. She is 30 ( ish ) and starts pulling bras out of bloomers. G-string out of others. She is going through the panties, and I am watching Lori soaring through the fund. It's like everything she held up I pictured her in ... and enjoyed it.

"Ah you are wearing seamless panties Weary Willie"Leah honorable mention from behind me.

"Yes"I reply as I reach around to ensure my scanty aren't showing.

"Don't worry they are not showing. I just didn't see you as a ‘ commando type'and I saw no G-string indicators."she tells me with a glance.

"And what are G-string indicant ?"I interrogative ?

"Go try these on. 34B right ?"

"Yes how did you know"I smiled as she answered,

"I've worked her for a few months Kelly. One is an underwire bra but I just threw that in to see if you like the fit. You don't need one though, but ..."

"Can I take these all into the change room at the Sami time ?"

"I don't think you will be able to hide anything under your current outfit, so yes you can Kelly. There are panty liner in the change rooms. Or you can put them on over your underwear."

I like these alteration rooms. They are big and there are mirrors at every angle. I look up to check the ceiling but no mirrors up there. Giggling to my self I slide my yoga pants down and then sit down so I can try on Leah's choices. I try the first pair on over my panties and they fit me pretty well. fountainhead enough that I decide I am going to buy them anyway so I can try them on without my panties. I wiggle into my new bikini style underwear. Pulling them up before I remember how wet I am.

‘ Oh shit'I am thinking as I pull them down and away from my soaking pussy. Yup my defective nightmare imagined. There is a logical argument of liquid from my puss to the panties. I bring the wet brand to my lips and try to clobber and blow it out.

*I obviously need some help with my decision devising skills, but at the moment I was in bother. Yes I was buying them anyway but what if the sales agreement Lady sees the wet mark ? It wasn't there when she gave it them to me, and she did state me about the panty liners. dammit*

I must have been day dreaming because on the third belt the doorway opens and Leah is standing there with a bra that,"… your Mom picked out for youuuuuuuuuuuu"she tries to explain as her middle finally o.k. mine ...

I can see what she sees because I was posing in the mirrors while I had the crotch of my damp panty in my mouth trying to dry them out. I'm sitting on the change room bench with my ramification open. nude painting with a very wet pussy. AND instantly hard nipples !

I pull the material from my lip and separate her,"I am going to buy them all. It's OK ”, I mumble as I look down.

"If you don't want them you don't need to buy them. This happens all the fourth dimension. Why do you opine we provide panty liners ?

She looks me up and down again, and says"Your Mom is right hand. This bra will seem really beneficial on you. See you in a bit."And with a flattering smile she turns to leave, but looking back says,"There is a lock on the room access you know."

My middle is pounding, my nipples are intemperate, my pussy is wet, and in one paw I have a great feeling bra ( I am holding a cup ) and in the other script I have a yoke of panties that are wet from my saliva. Which may be harder to hide than my succus. UGGGhhhh'

I gather my purchase and, now dressed, walk to the modification room door. Again noticing that I didn't lock chamber it after Leah had reminded me. If I was alone I would have asked Leah's notion on everything I was buying. I put my purchases on the return and while Leah is ringing it in she is smiling to herself.

I look into her eyes as I bridge player her back the interac machine and mouth to her."I'm really wet now"with a replete smile

"I want you to derive again ”, she whispers as she smells the panties and puts them in the bag.

I walk to the movement of the shop with an exaggerated swagger. I don't even look to see if she is looking. I know she is. BUT Lori looks like a goddess. The lights in the depot cast her in a luminous freshness, she looked exceeding, and I was speechless as I approached her. I noticed her top button had come undone. Probably as she was looking through the bandeau and panties. I am thinking of her manus on the bra I just purchased. Wishing I was wearing it when her fingers were on it. Tracing around my mamilla. She looks up as I approach.

"How did that bra fit ?"she interrogative sentence. She is staring at my nipple through my top."I see you don't have it on now."she says with a full grin."But they will attract a lot of attention with all the boy in here"she adds walking away.

‘ OH NO ! Suddenly I am embarrassed. My tit are poking straight out and my titty don't fill a nice size cup'

"Ummmnnn Lori, pass me a minute of arc so I run back to the change room and put the bra on"I tell her while looking at my poking nipples in the mirror.

"OK sweety"she says turning to me. Her blonde hair swirling around her shoulder as the red Light Within behind her illuminates her. Like her aureole suddenly appearing. And it is INCREDIBLE.

‘ Sweety. She called me sweety. Is she just playing the mother/daughter scenario for the tender, or… My heart does a flutter. What is wrong with me ? This is my full friends Mom. I am ashamed, amused, turned on, felicitous, blur. But mostly happy.

"Can I use the modification room to put on a different bra ?"I ask as I walk back to the counter.

Leah looks over and seeing my quandary responds with an"Of course."Handing me a pair of scissors to cut the tags. Then she goes back to whatever she was doing.

Sitting down on the Lapplander bench as before I take my top off, and spread the bag taking the bra out. I pull off my sports bra and again look into the mirror. ‘ epitome is everything'I smile to myself as I begin to off the ticket from my new bra. Suddenly the door opens and in walks Lori.

"Would you like a hand ? The tender told me you leave the threshold unlocked."Lori giggled

"I need my fondness re started inaugural"I tell her, with a grin, as I try to answer to her sudden entrance.

"I'm sorry sweety. I didn't mean value to frighten you. She murmures

‘ Again with the sweety, and this time we are alone'I smile as I look at the bra and see Lori's hand come into sentiment as she takes the bra out of my hands.

‘ Is my sophisticate fantasy coming to life ?'Lori slips the loving cup around to my dresser as I spin in front of her. She quickly grasps the binding of the bra and attaches them together. I am looking into the mirror as I see her tend forward and gently kiss my shoulder and the thin strap of my bra. She electrifies me as she runs her lips up my neck.

"I thought we were trying to hide my pap Lori, and this will not do it."With that I turn around and osculate her quickly on the back talk.

She looks shocked at me, and quickly says,"OK I'll meet you outside."and exits smoothly.

With confusion running through my foreland, and the sweet taste perception of Lori on my lips I pull my shirt back on over my nipple hiding bra. ‘ A successful leverage that feels decent too.'

I adjust my top but can't hide both strap. I leave the shoulder strap exposed that Lori kissed.

I recheck the mirrors and and smooth out my yoga gasp as I exit the change room where I first kissed my best admirer's MOM. ‘ Oh this could be bad, or oh so good'I pose Leah with her scissors back and see her admiring look.

"Now you look notable for the right reasons Kelly. I'm glad Lori's pick worked. Still leaving that door unlocked I saw."she states matter-of-factly with a smile.

"No use changing now"I tell her while returning her smiling."Thanks for all your help"

"Have an amazing day"

"Without a question now"I say under my breath as I see Lori sitting outside the store with a smile on her fount.

As I approach Lori stands and asks ‘ if I've had enough shopping for the day'

"Yes I'd love to sit in your backyard, with you, in the sun for the rest of the day. Oh geez ... we forgot to bet for the sandals"I exclaim

Laughing Lori says,"And that was the reason we came here."

The shop is powerful across the shopping center, and the sandals were cheaper, but only by $ 4.99.

"It was a well worth it trip though"I tell Lori as we walk towards her car. The warmth is an enormous weight on our shoulders as we sit down in the car. Lori undoes the top two buttons of her apparel. She had noticed the one was undefended and had redone it up but as she undoes the secondment clit she opens her apparel. That emerald jet bra looks like it has a cup of gem and I turn my heart away as I pull my seat belt on. We get to the pot liquor store and Lori goes in and gets some tank and a bottle of vodka. She comes out holding the top of her dress together with an embarrassed glow on her case.

"I had forgotten my attire was open air until I reached into my handbag and felt eye on me. I looked down and everything was on display"she says through a grin.

"Proudly displayed I would say"

"More comments like that and I will pay for your coolers all day Grace Patricia Kelly"We both laugh as she heads towards the highway.

The conversation is going nifty, and we are nearing our cut off when she blurts out

"I saw you going down on my daughter. Both of you were moaning. Her louder than you ! And I can't get it out of my mind"The death line is whispered to the windshield as I gulp with an instantly dry mouth .