Barbara smiled as she settled back with a cup of hot, steaming Costa Rican coffee. It had been a productive day, she had taken Abigail into the city. They had visited Planned Parenthood, she had been examined by an Ob-Gyn doctor, and she had a prescription for birth control that had been filled out at the pharmacy.
Then they had gone to Victoria's Secret. Abigail had smiled and asked if she could shop in private so that when she gave Richard and her a fashion show in the evening, it would have that erotic impact on both of them. Barbara had smiled, and felt the warm flutters of desire tickling the inside of her pink tunnel. She had let Abigail off at the door, and she was at the local coffee shop, waiting for her niece to call her for a pickup.
Abby walked into the store, her gift card tucked in her wallet, feeling like a kid in the candy store. She glanced around, looking at all the sexy, skimpy fashions, as she browsed.
Umm, the thought of her body covered with nothing but such sexy undies, modeling them for Richard and Auntie Babs' viewing pleasure, and what they would do to her willing body after the show, had her pussy churning.
She had her first buy quickly, their signature Lacie thong Y panties, just a thin Y of lacy, see-thru fabric between her and the outside world. They were black with the world ANGEL spelled out in metal studs along the part of the panty that would go over her left hip.
She imagined the feel of that lacy strip snugging between the cheeks of her ass, how it would feel pressed against the tight, sensitive pucker of her ass hole. She growled softly to herself, feeling the juices of her desire slicking up her lower lips.
"May I help you?"
Abby was startled, her eyes had been closed, and she opened them to see a strikingly attractive blonde salesgirl looking closely at her. Deep blue eyes, golden blonde hair cut in a pageboy style, a small nose, and big, luscious lips that were made for kissing.
Abby couldn't help but look lower, seeing a generous set of breasts pushing out the front of her dress blouse, and a sexy shape of hips being hugged by a tight pair of black dress slacks.
"I'm Traci, and I'd love to help you with your shopping experience," she said brightly.
Abby was tongue-tied, but she recovered enough to say, "Nice to meet you, Traci, I'm Abby."
Traci could see the flushed face, and the wide eyes, she knew that Abby was wildly turned on, and she was eager to help Abby out, in every way.
"Ah, I see you have a set of Angel Lacie thongs, an excellent choice, these are a best seller. What else are you looking for?"
With Traci's help, Abby soon had two more buys, she had the lace trimmed cheeky panty, trimmed in sexy soft lace, racy red with a black lace cross design up the back, with a front bow, and logo lace trim.
Abby liked the super smooth design, the way it would disappear under her clothes. The fact that it had minimal back coverage just helped to make her feel so damn sexy. She also chose a Lacie Halter Babydoll Nightie, the sheer, diaphanous fabric, that left a lot more of her body bare than it covered, in hot pink, that would drive Richard and Auntie Babs crazy.
As Traci was helping her out, they chatted about this and that, Traci felt a surge as Abby mentioned that she was using a gift card from her Aunt, it was a birthday present for her 19th birthday. Traci felt the lust, she was 27, and the idea of licking a tight teen pussy made her really hot.
She had gotten her first introduction to lesbian love from her cousin Carol when they were both 18, and Carol had taken her to bed and made glorious, sweet love to her, making her cum harder than she ever had, then the rush as Traci did the same to Carol, she remembered how good it felt, to hear Carol's squeals and howls of ecstasy, and her cumming hard at Traci's tongue.
Traci said, "Would you like to try them on?"
At her nod, Traci led her towards the back of the store. She stopped at the cash register desk, and said to the clerk, "Special fitting, I'll be in the back."
