My Daughter's earpiece # 9

this segment is again written by Grace Kelly. Enjoy

love DIARY :

Amy has gone to her Dad's for a few weeks which is good because these past tense two weeks have been a whirl around air current. I got notice that I got the job and will be Mr. Mint's secretary. I still have too get my answer from a few of my exam but Mr trainer 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 citation ! Not that I wouldn't with Alice Paul. I know crazy right ? My teacher texts me AND has me call him by his firstly name. Dad gave me my ‘ passing-grade-money'early so I am going to the mall to buy some work kit. Wish me luck LOL

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

It's a warm sunny day as I look through my closet and drawers for an outfit to wear to go shopping. Something that I can get in and out of quickly. I decide on my Shirley Temple Black Nike yoga drawers that makes my ass ... WOW. A pair of seamless step-in 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 dumbbell aren't crowing, but I do front secure standing here in my panties. I brush my tooth and trend my hair. I spray a all right mist of Shirley Temple Opium by Yves nonesuch Laurent into my hair, 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 vortex to assure my aspect matches my mood. Grabbing my bag ... I am now an official employee, making great money, I am too dress to impress on a daily basis. Which I can/will do. I won't need to worry about transportation to or from work. AND I will be receiving benefit as well. Not bad for a high school older if I say so myself. My hair looks expectant this morning and as I walk past the full duration mirror in the hall I look and feel unlike. 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 summertime school. The bus ride is uneventful but bouncy. I absently glance down and see the bed my yoga pants are wedging between my cunt. OH WHAT THE… ? how do I fix this ? Making a mental government note not to sit over the back wheels of the bus I try to adjust myself to rectify this embarrassing billet. I look around to have certain I wasn't seen and to my backup everyone else is still occupied on their own thoughts. Speaking of our own thoughts I am back to thinking about what I should wear upon to influence on my 1st day…

The bus pulls into the mall and I along with and another 20 hoi polloi going. It feels different walking through the same mall that I always have. I have grown up. I am going to purchase my own clothes. Or wardrobe as it is known by working women. number 1 stop is Reitmans where I pick out a new skirt, with a belt and a short sleeved shirt that looks outstanding on me. Then I walk out and into Urban Planet. OH MY this piazza has everything ! I leave there with two to a greater extent replete bags and a lighter purse.. As I'm walking out the threshold I hear somebody calling my figure. Turning to look over my good shoulder joint I see Amy's mom walking through the center. Approaching me with a smile.

"Hi Eugene Curran Kelly are you enjoying your summer break so far ?"

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

"Please Kelly just call me Lori. Do you want to put your bags in my car ? We can look around together. I have a few thing to piece up too. Amy has gone to her Dad's and I am bored at home plate. I need some summer clothing too. C'mon we can put your bags in the car and amount back in."

With that she takes one of my bag into her paw and grinning 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. sight's secretary ..."

Lori interrupts"At the industrial 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 epithet is Kevin. Kevin Schmidt ?"

A grinning appears on my case at the mention of my Dad's gens.

"Did he spread some doors 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 trace of dubiousness

"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 satisfy the secretary role easily."

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

We walk through the doors together and she says ‘ the car is parked over there'and spot with her barren handwriting. I look at Lori as she points and notice how pretty she is. And I see her emerald green bra and the lace that sits on top. I wonder to myself if her panties are the Same colour and manner. She is wearing a whitened attire with a floral print, short sleeves with slim down spaghetti straps, and that alluring green bra. We get to the car and she opens the back door and reaches across to set the bag on the ass. I can see down her top, and right down inside her bra. Her nipple 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 questions, with knowing eyes.

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

"The panties match too"she says through a grin as she takes a helping hand full of her wench and moves it to the side showing me sparse strap of her immature thong on her hip.

"That colour looks incredible against your bronze skin Mrs. Places. Catching some early beam of light this yr are ya ?"I inquired.

"I have been trying to enamour some sun when I am working dark. I sit out in the backyard with James Whitcomb Riley. He would let me know if someone was trying to look over the fence."she jokes with a smiling

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

"I guess you didn't wait knockout enough"she says as she pulls her bra off her shoulder showing no tan demarcation."I only wear my bikini buns or sometimes a thong. Tan lines don't look good on an upper body"She says matter-of-factly.

My mouth is open and I have a stunned look 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 fee and let the neighbor watch"she tells me

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

"Thank you Eugene Curran Kelly. You look great too. I think you know this because your apparel always fit you so well. Your fictitious character and good luck charm equal your press. And your perfume mate you perfectly. It is… ?"

"black Opium"I add

"And I bet you are as addicting as your scent's name Kelly"she tells me, as we approach the door back into the mall. Before the room access 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 grinning as he said"Hello Ladies"

"Thank you"Lori response as she hurries to catch 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 grinning remains on her face.

As I hold the door for her I look at her eyes and see her centre twinkle as our glance holds.

I MELT. WTF. I just got instantly damp

We walk up and back finding a few hand. Lori gets some standard candle, and bath max. I picked out some sandals but Lori was sure she had seen them tinny at a different store.

"Just because you have some money now don't waste material it if you don't have too. Lets just go to the other mall and balk to nominate sure I'm right."

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

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

‘ I am attracted to my best Friend Mom.'

This is going through my head as we walk together through the mall

‘ She did see Amy and I having a ... I was eating her kitty ! I still call back it clearly. Amy's dog had run towards the door, and I had caught movement 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 red cent. Sorry"I blurted, as I bump into a slower moving person.

"Walk with your head up sweety. You have graduated another year, you have a great summer job, and summer is just beginning. That is unless you were looking down at my bum"she added the finale component part with a smug, knowing, smiling. And turned her heart towards the window of the store's we were passing."If you look into the window video display you can see what is happening behind you ..."

"Nice"is my reply, as I now know to prefer my views. Smiling to myself as I realize she has seen me staring at her ass.

"We walk outside for the remaining 300 invertebrate foot to her car and during that meter we catch each other's eyes looking into the windows as we try to see where the other is looking.

My mammilla are hardening again in the cinch. 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 out of chill air that super electric charge my teat firmness. I look at Lori, who is reaching to wrick the fan down.

"That was a bit often"she says as she pulls the fabric of her dress away from her chest

"No bra of mine can obscure my nipple in that cool blast"She whispers, as she looks over her decently berm and puts the car in reverse.

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

The drive to the early shopping centre which was just down the highway 15 minutes was OK in the conversation aspect. We talked that Amy had gone away to her Dad's for the week, and that Lori enjoyed laying out with no bothers, or headache.

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

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

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

"And could you beak me up some wildberry coolers ? I need a bathing suit anyway so I can look around this plaza. That is if you have prison term. I never even thought to make sure you were alright with running me around for a $ 15 nest egg on a twosome of sandals"I said

"Don't worry Grace Kelly. If I had more authoritative things to do today I would have told you and invited you along. We can check at the liquor memory board on the way home. It doesn't tone good if you go in before 2."she said with a laugh.

I look at her, and she sees me looking at her and while saying"reliance me. Experience"she pulls into a parking spot and shuts off the car. We gather our pocketbook and open the doors to the heat. UGGHHH The temperature has gone up 10 degrees ( celsius ) since we got in the car. The sweat starts for both of us and by the time we get to the room access I can feel sweat on my pectus and the middle of my back. The air conditioning spirit incredible as I pull the doorway open.

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

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

"Lets go to capital of Seychelles arcanum and find you a bra, and some match panties"she insists as she takes my handwriting and leads me towards the fund. Her fingertips are massaging my medal. I do not drive my hand away even as she gives a light squeeze and lets it go at my side. The look was sparks. I don't know if she felt it but…

And now I have to try on bras and scanty. My snatch is soaked. Remembering the kleenex I have in my purse helps me with a though of relief. OK now my assurance is back. It would be gross putting panty back that were wet. Laughing to myself I wonder what Lori would think 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 tit need to be covered, but she wants a comfy bra. She needs a sports bra, a Stanford White, red, and black administrator bra, and a few routine bras. Various colour, and matching panties for each one."

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

"Ah you are wearing seamless scanty Grace Patricia Kelly"Leah honorable mention from behind me.

"Yes"I reply as I reach around to ensure my panties 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 index number ?"I question ?

"Go try these on. 34B right ?"

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

"I've worked her for a few calendar month 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 same time ?"

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

I like these change way. They are big and there are mirrors at every angle. I look up to delay the roof 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 initiative pair on over my pantie and they fit me pretty well. wellspring enough that I decide I am going to buy them anyway so I can try them on without my panty. I wiggle into my new Bikini way 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 puss. Yup my rack up incubus imagined. There is a stock of liquid from my snatch to the panties. I bring the wet cross to my sass and try to lick and go down on it out.

*I obviously need some supporter with my decision making skills, but at the moment I was in trouble. Yes I was buying them anyway but what if the sales Lady sees the wet mark ? It wasn't there when she gave it them to me, and she did tell me about the step-in line drive. dammit*

I must have been day dreaming because on the tierce rap the door opens and Leah is standing there with a bra that,"… your Mom picked out for youuuuuuuuuuuu"she tries to explain as her eye finally delicately mine ...

I can see what she sees because I was posing in the mirrors while I had the private parts of my damp panties in my mouth trying to dry them out. I'm sitting on the change room bench with my legs receptive. nude with a very wet pussy. AND instantly hard tit !

I pull the material from my mouth and recount 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 clock time. Why do you recollect we provide panty liners ?

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

My heart and soul is pounding, my tit are strong, my pussy is wet, and in one bridge player I have a bully feeling bra ( I am holding a cup ) and in the other hand I have a pair of pantie that are wet from my saliva. Which may be knockout to obscure than my juices. UGGGhhhh'

I gather my purchases 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 bear asked Leah's opinion on everything I was buying. I put my leverage on the counter and while Leah is ringing it in she is smiling to herself.

I look into her optic as I hand her back the interac machine and sass to her."I'm really wet now"with a full smiling

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

I walk to the battlefront of the store with an exaggerated strut. I don't even look to see if she is looking. I know she is. BUT Lori looks like a goddess. The Inner Light in the stock cast her in a aglow gleaming, she looked exceptional, and I was speechless as I approached her. I noticed her top release had come undone. Probably as she was looking through the bandeau and scanty. I am thinking of her hands on the bra I just purchased. Wishing I was wearing it when her fingers were on it. Tracing around my nipples. She looks up as I approach.

"How did that bra fit ?"she question. She is staring at my nipples through my top."I see you don't have it on now."she says with a full smile."But they will draw in a lot of attention with all the son in here"she adds walking away.

‘ OH NO ! Suddenly I am embarrassed. My nipples are poking straight out and my booby don't fill a decent sized cup'

"Ummmnnn Lori, kick in me a second so I run back to the change room and put the bra on"I tell her while looking at my poking pap in the mirror.

"OK sweety"she says turning to me. Her blonde hair swirling around her shoulder as the red light 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 concomitant, or… My heart does a to-do. What is haywire with me ? This is my trump Quaker Mom. I am ashamed, amused, turned on, happy, obnubilate. But mostly happy.

"Can I use the alteration elbow room to put on a dissimilar bra ?"I ask as I walk back to the counter.

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

Sitting down on the Lapp bench as before I take my top off, and open the bag taking the bra out. I pull off my sportsman bra and again front into the mirror. ‘ image is everything'I smile to myself as I begin to remove the tags from my new bra. Suddenly the door opens and in walks Lori.

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

"I need my heart and soul re started maiden"I tell her, with a grin, as I try to respond to her sudden entrance.

"I'm sorry sweety. I didn't mean value to scare 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 handwriting come into view as she takes the bra out of my hands.

‘ Is my perverted fantasy coming to life sentence ?'Lori slips the loving cup around to my thorax as I spin in movement of her. She quickly grasps the vertebral column of the bra and attaches them together. I am looking into the mirror as I see her inclination forward and gently buss my articulatio humeri and the thinly shoulder strap of my bra. She electrifies me as she runs her lips up my neck.

"I thought we were trying to blot out my pap Lori, and this will not do it."With that I turn around and kiss her quickly on the mouth.

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

With discombobulation running through my head, and the sweetened mouthful of Lori on my lips I pull my shirt back on over my nipple hiding bra. ‘ A successful purchase that feels gracious too.'

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

I recheck the mirrors and and smooth out my yoga pants as I exit the alteration room where I first kissed my best friend's MOM. ‘ Oh this could be bad, or oh so estimable'I present Leah with her pair of scissors back and see her admiring look.

"Now you look guiding light for the proper ground Kelly. I'm gladiolus Lori's piece worked. Still leaving that door unlocked I saw."she states matter-of-factly with a grinning.

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

"Have an amazing day"

"Without a doubt now"I say under my breathing spell as I see Lori sitting outside the store with a smile on her face.

As I approach Lori standpoint 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 look for the sandals"I exclaim

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

The computer storage is right across the center, and the sandals were meretricious, but only by $ 4.99.

"It was a well worth it trip though"I tell Lori as we walk towards her car. The heat is an tremendous weight unit on our shoulders as we sit down in the car. Lori undoes the top two clit of her garb. She had noticed the one was out-of-doors and had redone it up but as she undoes the 2nd clit she opens her dress. That emerald William Green bra looks like it has a cup of jewel and I turn my eye away as I pull my arse swath on. We get to the liquor computer storage and Lori goes in and gets some coolers and a feeding bottle of vodka. She comes out holding the top of her dress together with an blockade glow on her face.

"I had forgotten my clothes was open until I reached into my purse and felt heart on me. I looked down and everything was on show"she says through a grin.

"Proudly displayed I would say"

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

The conversation is going great, 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 psyche"The last melodic phrase is whispered to the windshield as I gulp with an instantly dry mouth .