Jonathan and Charisse pulled up into the parking lot of the lingerie shop they had just left and looked at each other with a knowing smile. Charisse thought of the way the Latina had looked as Charisse made exquisite love to Jonathan. She felt her pussy twitch at the thought of the challenge that lay ahead. Charisse looked over at Jonathan as they reached the door of the lingerie shop wondering if he was feeling the same anxiety she was. Jonathan looked down into Charisse's eyes, seeing the desire there, and hoped that he could help make a fantasy he knew they both had come true.
"Are you sure about this?" Jonathan inquired of Charisse, wanting to make sure that she was truly comfortable with the idea of sharing him.
"I'm game if you are," Charisse replied. Charisse looked into Jonathan's eyes and saw the excitement in them, knowing she had made the right decision in asking him to return to the lingerie shop. She only hoped that everything would work out with the Latina.
Jonathan held the door of the lingerie shop open for Charisse and placed his hand on the small of her back as he escorted her inside. He could feel his heart skip a beat as he noticed the Latina standing behind the check out counter chatting with a customer. She was even more beautiful than he remembered with smooth tan skin, long wavy black hair, big round dark blue eyes framed by long fluttering eyelashes, and full sexy lips painted a ruby red. Her body was thick like Charisse's but in a different more solid way. His wandered down the length of her body that wasn't hidden by the counter and he noticed that she had a belly ring.
Charisse took in the sight of the Latina, her eyes travelling down the same path that Jonathan's had and she felt her mouth begin to water at the thought of tasting this sexy woman. She wanted to get this woman naked and rain kisses up and down her body. She wanted to feel the weight of this woman's breasts in her hands as she stroked and sucked on her nipples. She wanted to lay this woman down, spread her legs and taste her essence. Charisse felt her pussy grow warm with thoughts of how sweet this woman would taste on her tongue. Charisse took a deep breath and walked over to the counter where the Latina had just finished up ringing up the cusomer's purchases.
The Latina looked up, saw the couple she had witnessed making love earlier, and felt her heart jump to her throat wondering why they had returned. She wondered if they would give her another show. She felt her body grow warm and her juices began to flow into her cotton panty briefs. She imagined what her skin would look like next to their's and had to shake her head to clear it of the sexual thoughts she was having. She noticed the female of the couple coming towards her and took in the sight of her body. The woman walked towards her with confidence, her eyes locked on hers. The Latina's heart rate began to speed up as she looked into the woman's eyes with her own and thought she saw desire in them.
Charisse reached the counter and nonchalantly leaned against it, facing the Latina and smiled at her. Charisse took in the name tag on the Latina's shirt and saw that her name was Victoria. "So, Victoria," Charisse said matter-of-factly as if she had known this woman her whole life, "did you enjoy your private show earlier?" Charisse didn't believe in mincing words. She was a very straightforward individual.
Victoria had never had the opportunity to explore her feminine curiousity of women. She was determined that she would be able to put that one fantasy to rest before the end of the day. Victoria smiled back at Charisse and leaned on the opposite side of the check-out counter and searched the woman's eyes for what she hoped was there just a few moments ago. Charisse didn't flinch at Victoria's intense gaze. She wanted Victoria to know and understand that she was attracted to her. She felt that she could show her better than she could tell her. Victoria knew that she hadn't been mistaken at the desire she had seen in the woman's eyes earlier. This realization caused Victoria's pulse rate to soar even higher as sexual shivers began to run down her spine.
Jonathan had leaned against the side of a display case advertising scented massages oils about ten feet from where Charisse and Victoria were. He wondered what they were discussing and how Charisse was going to broach the subject of the three of them getting together later on that evening. Jonathan's eyes wandered towards the Latina's breasts. He could see her cleavage and his mouth began to water at the prospect of freeing those beauties from their confinement and watching them hang freely. Jonathan's thoughts continued to wander into the realm of possibilities that he and Charisse could partake of if the Latina woman was as receptive as he hoped she would be.
Charisse continued looking into Victoria's eyes as she nonchalantly reached her hand up and lightly grazed Victoria's nipple feeling it harden immediately at the subtle touch. Victoria shuddered and sucked in her breath sharply at the bold way this woman handled her. She could feel her face warming up to a nice rosy blush. Victoria still hadn't gotten up enough nerve to speak. Charisse wondered if she had gone too far in stroking Victoria's nipple like that but she just couldn't resist. Charisse was getting hot as she imagined sucking on one of those firm, perky nipples in front of Jonathan. She noticed Victoria leaning slightly towards her hand and Charisse's heart rate picked up another beat knowing that the sexy Latina had just conveyed her acquiesence to her. Charisse boldly ran her thumb lightly over Victoria's hardened nipple. Victoria knew she wanted more and didn't want to settle for a quickie in the dressing room but at this point she would take what she could get. Victoria decided to give this woman her cell phone number just in case nothing was to happen before the couple left the store, hoping that they would take the hint and call her. Victoria wrote her number down and handed the piece of paper to Charisse, looking over Charisse's shoulder to see the man Charisse had come in with watching them intently. Her eyes drifted down to the bulge in his jeans and she subconsciously licked her lips. Charisse noticed this little action and turned her head slightly to see Jonathan smiling at the Latina.
Jonathan seeing the Latina lick her full sexy lips in such an innocent way felt his member begin to throb. He knew at that moment Charisse had been successful with her goal. He smiled wondering what Charisse had said to the woman. He saw Charisse turn towards him and he tore his gaze from the Latina to silently communicate with his Chocolate Princess the desire building up inside of him. Charisse playfully stuck her tongue out at him and wiggled it and Jonathan couldn't help but chuckle as he winked at his silly woman thinking of better things she could be doing with that tongue.
Charisse turned back toward's Victoria and smiled at her as she accepted the piece of paper Victoria had offered her. She leaned towards Victoria's ear and whispered seductively, "I'll call you later." Victoria felt shivers go down her spine as she felt Charisse's hot breath on her ear. Victoria could smell the scent of gardenia's on Charisse's skin and felt her body grow slightly weak at the heady aroma. She wanted to bury her nose in this woman's neck and get lost in the scent as her thoughts drifted to a vision of Charisse laying naked in a field of flowers. Victoria swallowed and composed herself as the woman leaned back, winked at her and walked back towards the man she had come in with. A customer interrupted her musings asking for assistance and Victoria reluctantly followed the customer back towards the dressing rooms, looking over her shoulder in time to see the couple exchange a lingering kiss.
Slowly Jonathan pulled his head up looking down into Charisse's desire filled eyes with a twinkle in his own and turned her towards the exit, keeping one around possessively draped across her shoulders. Charisse leaned into his body, her legs brushing against his as they ambled towards the exit. She noticed a display case out of the corner of her eye containing a myriad of adult toys. She turned in that direction and Jonathan adjusted his footsteps to follow hers. They reached her destination and she saw through the glass a strap-on sitting dead in the center on the top shelf. Charisse looked up at Jonathan and asked, "Do you think that might come in handy later on?" as she pointed to the strap-on.