My Daughter Phone # 9
My girl's Phone # 9
this section is again written by Kelly. Enjoy
lamb journal :
Amy has gone to her Dad's for a few weeks which is proficient because these by two weeks have been a tumble wind. I got notice that I got the job and will be Mr. mint candy's secretary. I still have too get my results from a few of my exams but Mr trainer has informed me that I got my want patsy in Math anyway. YAYY ME ! And I didn't have to do any extra for my credit ! Not that I wouldn't with Saul. I know nutcase right ? My teacher texts me AND has me call him by his first name. Dad gave me my ‘ passing-grade-money'early so I am going to the center to buy some workplace getup. Wish me hazard LOL
AND I have slept in Kevin's bed 9 multiplication in the past tense 14 days.
It's a warm sunny day as I look through my water closet and drawers for an getup to wear to go shopping. Something that I can get in and out of quickly. I decide on my mordant Nike yoga pants that makes my ass ... WOW. A pair of seamless scanty 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 dope aren't bigger, but I do depend serious standing here in my panties. I brush my tooth and style my hair. I spray a fine mist of Negroid Opium by Yves angel Laurent into my hair's-breadth, and then slide into my yoga gasp, and bra. Then I slip on my longsighted sleeve, off the shoulder joint tan top. I stand in front of the mirror and do a few swirls to ensure my aspect matches my mood. Grabbing my purse ... I am now an official employee, making not bad money, I am too habilitate to impress on a daily footing. Which I can/will do. I won't need to concern about shipping to or from work. AND I will be receiving benefits as well. Not bad for a high school elder if I say so myself. My pilus looks not bad this sunup and as I walk past the full length mirror in the hallway I look and feel different. 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 schooltime. The bus ride is uneventful but bouncy. I absently glance down and see the crinkle my yoga drawers are wedging between my pussy. OH WHAT THE… ? how do I fix this ? Making a mental notation not to sit over the back bicycle of the bus I try to adjust myself to amend this hinder office. I look around to make for certain I wasn't seen and to my relief everyone else is still occupied on their own thought. public speaking of our own sentiment I am back to thinking about what I should wear to work on my low gear day…
The bus pulls into the plaza and I along with and another 20 the great unwashed exit. 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 cleaning lady. start plosive consonant is Reitmans where I pick out a new annulus, with a belt and a shortstop sleeved shirt that looks great on me. Then I walk out and into Urban Planet. OH MY this station has everything ! I leave there with two to a greater extent to the full bags and a lighter purse.. As I'm walking out the room access I hear someone calling my name. Turning to look over my powerful shoulder I see Amy's mom walking through the mall. Approaching me with a smile.
"Hi Kelly are you enjoying your summer recess so far ?"
"OH Mrs. seat I am swamped right hand now. I have to start my new job soon, and I need some new outfits. I've got a right commencement on it so far I think."
"Please Eugene Curran Kelly just call off me Lori. Do you want to put your bags in my car ? We can expect around together. I have a few things to pick up too. Amy has gone to her Dad's and I am bored at plate. I need some summer wearable too. C'mon we can put your bag in the car and occur back in."
With that she takes one of my bags into her hired hand 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. flock's secretary ..."
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 epithet is Kevin. Kevin Schmidt ?"
A smile appears on my face at the mention 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 hint 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 part easily."
My steps go sideways as I think of the last meter Lori saw me helping Amy. It was from behind as I was between her daughter's ramification, and her dog might stimulate had my perfume on him.
We walk through the doorway together and she says ‘ the car is parked over there'and stage with her free mitt. I look at Lori as she percentage point and notice how pretty she is. And I see her emerald greens bra and the lace that sits on top. I wonder to myself if her panties are the Sami colouration and style. She is wearing a white dress with a floral print, short sleeves with thin spaghetti straps, and that alluring green bra. We get to the car and she opens the book binding door and reaches across to set the bag on the butt. I can see down her top, and right down inside her bra. Her pap is delicate and darkly coloured.
I lean forward to hand her my former bag, and as she rises out of the backseat she sees me staring at her. She watches my center and then looks into mine.
"Do you like my garb Kelly, or my bra ?"she interrogative, with knowing eyes.
"Oh Mrs. place. err Lori. Both, and that greens looks stunning'I exclaim.
"The step-in match too"she says through a smiling as she takes a script wide-cut of her skirt and moves it to the side showing me thin shoulder strap of her green flip-flop on her hip.
"That colour looks unbelievable against your bronze skin Mrs. post. Catching some too soon rays this yr are ya ?"I inquired.
"I have been trying to overtake some sun when I am working nights. I sit out in the backyard with James Whitcomb Riley. He would let me do it if person was trying to wait over the fence."she jokes with a grinning
"You just wear your underclothes and bra in your yard ? I gasp
"I guess you didn't look surd enough"she says as she pulls her bra off her shoulder showing no tan lines."I only wear my Bikini rear or sometimes a thong. Tan lines don't look good on an upper dead body"She says matter-of-factly.
My rima oris is open and I have a stunned flavor 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 price and let the neighbor watch"she tells me
"No but I bet you could"is the reaction out of my rima oris before my mentality structures a different sentence.
"Thank you Emmett Kelly. You look groovy too. I think you know this because your clothes always fit you so well. Your character and appeal matches your closet. And your fragrance matches 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 threshold back into the mall. Before the room access is opened by somebody coming out I hope Lori is looking at my bum I added a wriggle just before the doorway opened. The man held the threshold and looked at us both with a smile as he said"hi gentlewoman"
"Thank you"Lori replies as she hurries to catch up.
"Have a groovy day"I call after him.
"You too. Thank you"he answers as he openly stares at Lori as she walks retiring him. Her grinning remains on her face.
As I hold the door for her I look at her eyes and see her eyes sparkle as our glance holds.
I MELT. WTF. I just got instantly dampish
We walk up and back finding a few wad. Lori gets some candela, and bathing tub soaps. I picked out some sandals but Lori was sure she had seen them cheap at a different store.
"Just because you have some money now don't wasteland it if you don't have too. Lets just go to the former mall and checkout to make sure enough I'm right."
"As long as you don't mind. I don't head shopping"I answer with a smile.
"I've only met one or two female person that don't like shopping Grace Patricia Kelly"she laughs as she walks down the mall.
‘ I am attracted to my honorable friends Mom.'
This is going through my head teacher as we walk together through the mall
‘ She did see Amy and I having a ... I was eating her pussy ! I still retrieve 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 base'so Amy and I could get back to studying'
"Oh tinker's dam. Sorry"I blurted, as I bump into a slow 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 utmost parting with a smug, knowing, smile. And turned her eyes towards the windows of the store's we were passing."If you look into the window displays you can see what is happening behind you ..."
"Nice"is my reply, as I now know to choose my views. Smiling to myself as I realize she has seen me staring at her ass.
"We walk outside for the remaining 300 human foot to her car and during that time we catch each other's eyes looking into the windows as we try to see where the early is looking.
My nipples are hardening again in the picnic. Or that is what I am trying to win over myself of…
We get to the car and are seated and her air conditioning is on fully as she start the car. We are blasted with a force of coolheaded air that super cathexis my teat firmness. I look at Lori, who is reaching to rick the fan down.
"That was a bit much"she says as she pulls the fabric of her dress away from her breast
"No bra of mine can hide my nipple in that cool down blast"She whispers, as she looks over her right wing articulatio humeri and puts the car in reverse.
I look and see her frock opening up and, yes I agree, to myself that her discover nipple is hard.
The drive to the other center 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 business organisation.
"Are you on holiday Lori ? We should go out this night"I froze. Realizing what I had just said I just stared direct ahead.
And after a brief silence she leans over to me and whisper,"Where could we go ?"
Smiling and looking at her as she looks away to catch the road I ask her ‘ if we could just sit at her place for the afternoon ?'
"And could you pick me up some wildberry coolers ? I need a bathing suit anyway so I can await around this mall. That is if you have time. I never even thought to make sure you were alright with running me around for a $ 15 savings on a pair of sandals"I said
"Don't worry Kelly. If I had more authoritative matter to do today I would birth told you and invited you along. We can stop at the pot likker store on the way home. It doesn't look good if you go in before 2."she said with a jape.
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 purses and open the doors to the high temperature. UGGHHH The temperature has gone up 10 degree ( celsius ) since we got in the car. The sweat starts for both of us and by the prison term we get to the door I can feel sweat on my chest and the centre of my back. The air conditioning look incredible as I pull the doorway open.
I hold the door for Lori, and again my nipples harden as the cool, air conditioned, air notch over them.
"We have to do something about those Kelly"she suggests as she looks at my pilus swirling around my human face from the breeze.
"Lets go to Victoria arcanum and observe you a bra, and some fit step-in"she insists as she takes my hand and leads me towards the memory board. Her fingertips are massaging my medallion. I do not take my hired hand away even as she gives a spark squeeze and lets it go at my position. The feeling was glint. I don't know if she felt it but…
And now I have to try on bras and step-in. My pussy is soaked. Remembering the kleenex I have in my pocketbook helps me with a though of rilievo. OK now my confidence is back. It would be stark putting step-in back that were wet. Laughing to myself I wonder what Lori would guess if I handed her back a twosome of wet panties…
We look at a few dissimilar innovation before Lori walks to the attendant and says,"My daughter's pap need to be covered, but she wants a comfortable bra. She needs a athletics bra, a albumen, red, and inglorious executive bra, and a few quotidian brassiere. Various coloration, and matching panties for each one."
The attendant walking over and introduces herself as Leah. She is 30 ( ish ) and starts pulling bras out of drawers. Thongs out of others. She is going through the step-in, 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 pantie Kelly"Leah mentions from behind me.
"Yes"I reply as I reach around to ensure my step-in aren't showing.
"Don't worry they are not showing. I just didn't see you as a ‘ commando character'and I saw no g-string indicators."she tells me with a glance.
"And what are g-string index ?"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 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 same time ?"
"I don't think you will be able to hide anything under your current outfit, so yes you can Kelly. There are scanty lining in the variety way. Or you can put them on over your underwear."
I like these change rooms. They are big and there are mirrors at every angle. I look up to find out the cap 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 low pair on over my pantie and they fit me pretty well. Well 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 underclothing. 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 speculative nightmare imagined. There is a communication channel of liquid from my pussy to the panties. I bring the wet mark to my lips and try to lick and lactate it out.
*I obviously need some help with my decision making skills, but at the mo 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 liners. dammit*
I must have been day dreaming because on the tierce knock the doorway opens and Leah is standing there with a bra that,"… your Mom picked out for youuuuuuuuuuuu"she tries to excuse as her eyes finally fine 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 mouthpiece trying to dry them out. I'm sitting on the change room terrace with my legs exposed. nude with a very wet pussy. AND instantly hard nipples !
I pull the fabric from my mouth and tell 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 time. Why do you recollect we provide step-in liners ?
She looks me up and down again, and says"Your Mom is right. This bra will look really respectable 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 door you know."
My heart is pounding, my nipples are heavy, my kitty is wet, and in one mitt I have a swell feeling bra ( I am holding a cup ) and in the early hand I have a duet of panties that are wet from my spit. Which may be hard to hide than my juices. UGGGhhhh'
I gather my purchases and, now dressed, walk to the change elbow room door. Again noticing that I didn't lock it after Leah had reminded me. If I was alone I would have got asked Leah's persuasion 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 heart as I hand her back the interac machine and mouth to her."I'm really wet now"with a wide smile
"I want you to hail again ”, she whispers as she smells the panties and puts them in the bag.
I walk to the nominal head of the memory board with an magnified 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 store cast her in a lucent glow, 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 bra 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 nipples. She looks up as I approach.
"How did that bra fit ?"she interrogative. She is staring at my nipples through my top."I see you don't have it on now."she says with a full phase of the moon smile."But they will pull in a lot of care with all the boys in here"she adds walking away.
‘ OH NO ! Suddenly I am embarrassed. My nipples are poking straight out and my tit don't fill a decent sized cup'
"Ummmnnn Lori, sacrifice me a instant so I run back to the change room and put the bra on"I tell her while looking at my poking mamilla in the mirror.
"OK sweety"she says turning to me. Her blonde fuzz 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 accompaniment, or… My heart does a hoo-hah. What is wrong with me ? This is my best friends Mom. I am ashamed, amused, turned on, happy, confounded. But mostly happy.
"Can I use the change room to put on a different bra ?"I ask as I walk back to the buffet.
Leah looks over and seeing my predicament responds with an"Of course."Handing me a twosome of scissors to cut the tags. Then she goes back to whatever she was doing.
Sitting down on the same workbench as before I take my top off, and afford the bag taking the bra out. I pull off my sports bra and again attend into the mirror. ‘ persona is everything'I smile to myself as I begin to remove the tag end from my new bra. Suddenly the door opens and in walk Lori.
"Would you like a manus ? The attender told me you leave the doorway unlocked."Lori giggled
"I need my ticker 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 to fright 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 hired man come into thought as she takes the bra out of my hands.
‘ Is my distorted phantasy coming to life ?'Lori slips the cups around to my thorax as I spin in strawman of her. She quickly grasps the rachis of the bra and attaches them together. I am looking into the mirror as I see her lean forward and gently kiss my articulatio humeri and the thin strap of my bra. She electrifies me as she runs her sassing up my neck.
"I thought we were trying to hide my nipples Lori, and this will not do it."With that I turn around and buss 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 fountainhead, and the mellisonant taste of Lori on my lips I pull my shirt back on over my nipple concealment bra. ‘ A successful purchase that feels squeamish 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 bloomers as I exit the modification room where I first kissed my right supporter's MOM. ‘ Oh this could be bad, or oh so good'I represent Leah with her scissors back and see her admiring looking at.
"Now you look celebrated for the rectify intellect Eugene Curran 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 bewilder day"
"Without a doubt now"I say under my breath as I see Lori sitting outside the computer storage with a grin on her boldness.
As I approach Lori rack and asks ‘ if I've had decent shopping for the day'
"Yes I'd erotic love to sit in your backyard, with you, in the sun for the eternal rest of the day. Oh geez ... we forgot to appear for the sandals"I exclaim
Laughing Lori says,"And that was the rationality we came here."
The store is right across the mall, and the sandals were bum, 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 on our berm as we sit down in the car. Lori undoes the top two buttons of her dress. She had noticed the one was open and had redone it up but as she undoes the second button she opens her wearing apparel. That emerald K bra looks like it has a cup of precious stone and I turn my centre away as I pull my backside belt on. We get to the liquor fund 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 stymy glow on her aspect.
"I had forgotten my garb was open until I reached into my purse and felt eyes on me. I looked down and everything was on exhibit"she says through a grin.
"Proudly displayed I would say"
"More comments like that and I will pay for your tank all day Princess Grace of Monaco"We both laugh as she heads towards the highway.
The conversation is going peachy, and we are nearing our cut off when she blurts out
"I saw you going down on my girl. Both of you were moaning. Her louder than you ! And I can't get it out of my thinker"The last line is whispered to the windshield as I gulp with an instantly dry back talk .