My Daughter's headphone # 9

this segment is again written by Weary Willie. Enjoy

honey DIARY :

Amy has gone to her Dad's for a few calendar week which is good because these past two weeks have been a spin wind. I got notice that I got the job and will be Mr. lot's secretaire. I still have too get my effect from a few of my exams but Mr trainer has informed me that I got my desired scar in Math anyway. YAYY ME ! And I didn't have to do any extra for my credit ! Not that I wouldn't with Paul. I know mad right ? My teacher texts me AND has me address him by his first base figure. Dad gave me my ‘ passing-grade-money'early so I am going to the shopping mall to buy some work turnout. Wish me lot LOL

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

It's a lovesome sunny day as I look through my W.C. and drawers for an outfit to fall apart to go shopping. Something that I can get in and out of quickly. I decide on my black 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 swelled, but I do calculate good standing here in my scanty. I brush my teeth and panache my hair's-breadth. I spray a fine mist of Negroid Opium by Yves Saint Laurent into my hair, and then slide into my yoga pants, and bra. Then I slip on my long sleeve, off the berm tan top. I stand in front of the mirror and do a few swirl to secure my aspect catch my mood. Grabbing my purse ... I am now an official employee, making slap-up money, I am too dress to impress on a day-by-day cornerstone. Which I can/will do. I won't need to worry about transportation to or from piece of work. AND I will be receiving benefits as well. Not bad for a high school fourth-year if I say so myself. My hair looks great this morning and as I walk past the full length mirror in the hallway 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 to the lowest degree I am not on my way to summer school. The bus ride is uneventful but bouncy. I absently glance down and see the bed my yoga pant are wedging between my pussy. OH WHAT THE… ? how do I fix this ? Making a mental note not to sit over the backwards wheels of the bus I try to adjust myself to remediate this embarrassing situation. I look around to make sure I wasn't seen and to my succour everyone else is still occupied on their own thoughts. Speaking of our own thought process I am back to thinking about what I should outwear to solve on my offset day…

The bus pulls into the plaza and I along with and another 20 people release. It feels different walking through the Sami 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 woman. first base plosive consonant is Reitmans where I pick out a new chick, with a belt and a short sleeved shirt that looks corking on me. Then I walk out and into Urban Planet. OH MY this place has everything ! I leave there with two more entire bags and a swooning purse.. As I'm walking out the room access I hear someone calling my epithet. Turning to look over my right articulatio humeri I see Amy's mom walking through the mall. Approaching me with a smile.

"Hi Grace Kelly are you enjoying your summer breach so far ?"

"OH Mrs. Places I am inundate rightfield now. I have to go my new job soon, and I need some new outfits. I've got a beneficial starting signal on it so far I think."

"Please Kelly just call me Lori. Do you want to put your bags in my car ? We can calculate around together. I have a few things to blame up too. Amy has gone to her Dad's and I am bored at home. I need some summertime 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 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. Mint'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 name is Kevin. Kevin Helmut Heinrich Waldemar Schmidt ?"

A grinning 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 audience as far as I know. ?"I answer. With a hint of doubt

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

My gradation 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 bear had my smell on him.

We walk through the door together and she says ‘ the car is parked over there'and points with her unfreeze script. I look at Lori as she points and find how pretty she is. And I see her emerald super C bra and the lace that sits on top. I wonder to myself if her scanty are the Saame gloss and dash. She is wearing a white dress with a floral mark, short sleeve with thin spaghetti straps, and that alluring putting green bra. We get to the car and she opens the bet on door and reaches across to set the bag on the seat. I can see down her top, and right down inside her bra. Her teat is diffuse and in darkness 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 eyes and then looks into mine.

"Do you like my apparel Grace Patricia Kelly, or my bra ?"she questions, with knowing eyes.

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

"The scanty match too"she says through a grin as she takes a script broad of her bird and moves it to the position showing me thin strap of her green thong on her hip.

"That colour looks incredible against your bronze tegument Mrs. space. Catching some betimes rays this year are ya ?"I inquired.

"I have been trying to catch some sun when I am working Nox. I sit out in the backyard with Riley. He would let me eff if individual was trying to look over the fence."she jokes with a smile

"You just assume your underwear and bra in your grounds ? I gasp

"I guess you didn't look unvoiced enough"she says as she pulls her bra off her shoulder showing no tan product line."I only wear my Bikini bottoms or sometimes a flip-flop. Tan occupation don't look good on an upper soundbox"She says matter-of-factly.

My mouth is capable 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 and let the neighbours watch"she tells me

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

"Thank you Weary Willie. You look great too. I think you know this because your clothes always fit you so well. Your character and spell matches your wardrobe. And your perfume 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 door back into the mall. Before the door is opened by person coming out I hope Lori is looking at my bum I added a wiggle just before the threshold opened. The man held the door and looked at us both with a smile as he said"Hello dame"

"Thank you"Lori replies 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 preceding him. Her smile remains on her face.

As I hold the door for her I look at her eyes and see her eyes light as our coup d'oeil holds.

I melting. WTF. I just got instantly mute

We walk up and back finding a few deals. Lori gets some candles, and bath soaps. I picked out some sandals but Lori was certainly she had seen them cheaper at a different store.

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

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

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

‘ I am attracted to my best friends Mom.'

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

‘ She did see Amy and I having a ... I was eating her cunt ! I still remember 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 damn. Sorry"I blurted, as I bump into a slower moving person.

"manner of walking with your head up sweety. You have graduated another yr, you have a great summer job, and summer is just beginning. That is unless you were looking down at my bum"she added the last contribution with a smug, knowing, smile. And turned her eyes towards the Windows of the memory's we were passing."If you look into the windowpane display you can see what is happening behind you ..."

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

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

My nipples are hardening again in the breeze. Or that is what I am trying to convince myself of…

We get to the car and are seated and her air conditioning is on entire as she start the car. We are blasted with a force of coolheaded air that super charges 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 material of her dress away from her chest

"No bra of mine can hide my nipples in that sang-froid attack"She whispers, as she looks over her powerful shoulder 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 former mall 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 calendar week, and that Lori enjoyed laying out with no fuss, or business concern.

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

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

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

"And could you beak me up some wildberry cooler ? I need a bathing suit anyway so I can look around this shopping mall. That is if you have sentence. I never even thought to induce sure you were alright with running me around for a $ 15 savings on a pair of sandals"I said

"Don't worry Emmett Kelly. If I had more of import things to do today I would own told you and invited you along. We can stop at the liquor storehouse 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"Trust me. Experience"she pulls into a parking spot and shuts off the car. We gather our purses and open the doors to the hotness. UGGHHH The temperature has gone up 10 stage ( celsius ) since we got in the car. The sweat starts for both of us and by the time we get to the threshold I can palpate sweat on my chest and the middle of my rear. The air conditioning feels incredible as I pull the door open.

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

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

"Lets go to Victorias Secrets and notice you a bra, and some matching panties"she insists as she takes my bridge player and leads me towards the shop. Her fingertips are massaging my palm tree. I do not take my hired man away even as she gives a lightheaded squeeze and lets it go at my side of meat. The feeling was light. I don't know if she felt it but…

And now I have to try on brassiere and panties. My twat is soaked. Remembering the kleenex I have in my handbag helps me with a though of relief. OK now my confidence is back. It would be crying putting panties 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 base on balls to the attendant and says,"My daughter's teat need to be covered, but she wants a well-fixed bra. She needs a sport bra, a clean, red, and black executive bra, and a few everyday brassiere. several coloring material, and matching pantie for each one."

The attendant walk of life over and introduces herself as Leah. She is 30 ( ish ) and starts pulling bra out of drawers. Thongs out of others. She is going through the pantie, and I am watching Lori gliding through the store. It's like everything she held up I pictured her in ... and enjoyed it.

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

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

"Don't vexation they are not showing. I just didn't see you as a ‘ commando eccentric'and I saw no thong indicators."she tells me with a glance.

"And what are g-string indicators ?"I dubiousness ?

"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 alteration way at the same time ?"

"I don't think you will be able to hide anything under your current kit, so yes you can Kelly. There are scanty line drive in the modification room. 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 check the cap but no mirrors up there. Giggling to my ego I slide my yoga pants down and then sit down so I can try on Leah's choice. I try the first pair on over my panties 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 pantie. 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 cunt. Yup my uncollectible incubus imagined. There is a melody of liquid from my twat to the pantie. I bring the wet home run to my lip and try to clobber and wet-nurse it out.

*I obviously need some help with my conclusion making acquirement, but at the moment I was in trouble. Yes I was buying them anyway but what if the cut-rate sale noblewoman sees the wet scratch ? It wasn't there when she gave it them to me, and she did tell me about the scanty liner. dammit*

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

I can see what she sees because I was posing in the mirrors while I had the fork of my damp panties in my sassing trying to dry them out. I'm sitting on the variety way bench with my peg open. Nude with a very wet pussy. AND instantly hard mammilla !

I pull the material from my oral fissure and tell apart 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 guess we provide panty ocean liner ?

She looks me up and down again, and says"Your Mom is correctly. This bra will look really estimable on you. See you in a bit."And with a flattering smile she turns to pull up stakes, but looking back says,"There is a whorl on the door you know."

My core is pounding, my nipples are hard, my pussy is wet, and in one hand I have a neat belief bra ( I am holding a cup ) and in the other hand I have a pair of panties that are wet from my saliva. Which may be firmly to cover than my juices. UGGGhhhh'

I gather my purchases and, now dressed, walk to the alteration elbow 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 sentiment on everything I was buying. I put my purchases on the tabulator and while Leah is ringing it in she is smiling to herself.

I look into her eyes as I hand her back the interac motorcar and mouth to her."I'm really wet now"with a full grin

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

I walk to the front 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 lightness in the computer storage cast her in a aglow incandescence, she looked especial, and I was speechless as I approached her. I noticed her top clitoris had come undone. Probably as she was looking through the bras and panties. 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 questions. She is staring at my teat through my top."I see you don't have it on now."she says with a full smile."But they will attract a lot of care with all the son in here"she adds walking away.

‘ OH NO ! Suddenly I am embarrassed. My teat are poking straight out and my tit don't filling a decent sized cup'

"Ummmnnn Lori, give me a minute so I run back to the modification elbow room and put the bra on"I tell her while looking at my poking nipple in the mirror.

"OK sweety"she says turning to me. Her blonde haircloth swirling around her shoulder as the red light behind her illuminates her. Like her aura suddenly appearing. And it is INCREDIBLE.

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

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

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

Sitting down on the same bench as before I take my top off, and give the bag taking the bra out. I pull off my sports bra and again look into the mirror. ‘ Image is everything'I smile to myself as I begin to remove the tag end from my new bra. Suddenly the door opens and in manner of walking Lori.

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

"I need my center re started first"I tell her, with a smiling, as I try to reply to her sudden entrance.

"I'm gloomy sweety. I didn't mean 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 view as she takes the bra out of my manus.

‘ Is my corrupt fantasy coming to lifetime ?'Lori slips the loving cup around to my chest of drawers as I spin in front of her. She quickly grasps the back of the bra and attaches them together. I am looking into the mirror as I see her list forward and gently buss my shoulder and the lean strap of my bra. She electrifies me as she runs her lips up my neck.

"I thought we were trying to hide my mamilla Lori, and this will not do it."With that I turn around and kiss her quickly on the oral fissure.

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

With confusion running through my read/write head, and the dulcet taste perception of Lori on my lips I pull my shirt back on over my nipple hiding bra. ‘ A successful purchase that feels decent too.'

I adjust my top but can't hide out both straps. 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 sound supporter's MOM. ‘ Oh this could be bad, or oh so good'I present Leah with her scissor hold back and see her admiring look.

"Now you look notable for the powerful reasonableness Grace Patricia Kelly. I'm glad Lori's clean worked. Still leaving that threshold unlocked I saw."she states matter-of-factly with a grin.

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

"Have an awesome day"

"Without a incertitude now"I say under my breath as I see Lori sitting outside the memory with a grin on her fount.

As I approach Lori viewpoint and asks ‘ if I've had plenty shopping for the day'

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

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

The store is right across the shopping mall, and the sandals were trashy, 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 enormous weight on our shoulders as we sit down in the car. Lori undoes the top two release of her attire. She had noticed the one was spread and had redone it up but as she undoes the second clitoris she opens her dress. That emerald green bra looks like it has a cup of jewels and I turn my eyes away as I pull my tush bash on. We get to the booze memory board and Lori goes in and gets some coolers and a bottle of vodka. She comes out holding the top of her clothes together with an embarrassed radiance on her side.

"I had forgotten my dress was open until I reached into my purse and felt eyes on me. I looked down and everything was on video display"she says through a grin.

"Proudly displayed I would say"

"Thomas More gossip like that and I will pay for your tank all day Kelly"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 daughter. Both of you were moaning. Her louder than you ! And I can't get it out of my mind"The last melodic line is whispered to the windshield as I gulp with an instantly dry backtalk .