Two days passed since I had seen my Aunt at her house. My dick got hard every time I thought about our encounter. I could still see her lying beneath me, my cock sliding between her tits, the sound of her moans filling my ears. She had said we'd get together again and that I needed to be patient, but I was young and horny and I wanted more.
I had gone on a jog to clear my mind and had decided I would drive by her house after dinner and see if she was around. When I got home, the phone was ringing. My mother took the call and I heard her laugh and say Heathers name. After a brief conversation, my mother called to me: "Heather wants to know if you can meet her at the mall for dinner?"
I was stunned, but managed to reply with a definite, yes.
I showered and shaved in record time and hurried out the door to go and see my favorite Aunt. I made it to the mall in a little over twenty minutes and hurried to the door where my Aunt had told me to meet her. Much to my chagrin, she wasn't there; I had to be patient.
Ten minutes passed and finally my Aunt showed. She was wearing a short leather skirt and a tight white blouse that was unbuttoned to reveal her cleavage. She smiled broadly when she saw me and I could see her nipples through the thin material of her blouse. It was all I could do to keep my surging hard-on from ripping through my pants.
Heather quickly grabbed my arm with a sense of urgency and pulled me close to her. "She's working tonight."
I was still looking at her pert nipples poking through the blouse. "Who?"
"The lady in the Department store, the one from the dressing room." She replied quickly.
"Yes?" I was uncertain where this was going.
"I have a plan." Heather said excitedly, "you have to be in the dressing room at eight o'clock."
Here I was thinking that we would meet at the mall then hurry back to her place for some wild sex, but Heather seemed to have plans to watch this woman give head again in one of the dressing rooms. I nodded agreement imagining that this is what she needed to get her going. It was a little after six so we decided to go have dinner and then go to the department store to "shop".
Dinner was fun, on top of being sexy and rich; Heather was really a great person to talk to. We both had fish and shared a small carafe of wine with our dinner. At 7:30 Heather paid the bill and said she would meet me in the dressing room around eight. With that, she took off and I was left wondering what her big plan was.
A little before eight I found my way to the infamous dressing room where Heather and I had had our first encounter. I took a pair of slacks in to one of the rooms and waited on the small seat. I didn't have to wait long as I heard a woman's voice in the doorway of the dressing room area.
"I think you picked out the perfect outfit."
I peered out through the crack in the door and saw the same woman from the dressing room we had seen the other night enter the main dressing room area followed closely by my Aunt Heather. The woman looked around and then gestured to one of the larger dressing rooms. "If you go inside you can try on that outfit."
Heather held up a sheer top and a mini-skirt. "You'll stay here in case I need some help?"
The woman smiled warmly at Heather. "Anything you need, just holler."
Heather smiled back and touched the woman's arm in an affectionate and tender way, "Oh, I might need a lot."
Both women laughed and Heather closed the door. I could see the woman smile and step back from the door of the dressing room. She smoothed her own skirt with her hands and turned and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She turned sideways and admired her ample breasts, running a hand over them and smiling a devilish smile.
"Something like this might look better on a busty woman like yourself." Heather said from the dressing room. She opened the dressing room door and stood before the woman with the sheer top on and no bra on underneath. My Aunt's tits stood out perfectly against the material.
The woman stared at Heather's breasts for a moment and then finally said, "I think it compliments you well. I just wouldn't go out in public like that, you'd cause some serious accidents you'd be such a distraction."
"My tits are too small to be a distraction." Heather laughed, "That's why this would look better on someone like you."
The woman was quite flattered by Heather's comments and beamed brightly at her. "You're always so sweet."
"You have no idea how sweet I can be." Heather said flashing her most devious and alluring smile at her.
"Did you try on the mini-skirt yet?"
Heather turned around and said, "My zipper here seems to be giving me some problems, can you get it for me?"
The woman eagerly reached for the zipper on the back of Heather's leather skirt and Heather stepped further inside the dressing room causing the woman to follow her in. After a moment, I heard the zip of the zipper and then Heather said, "No, don't go yet, stay here with me."
"Don't you wear any underwear?" The woman asked.
"It only gets in the way should someone try to get at me." Heather responded quickly.
"You have a very nice figure." The woman said in a hushed and breathy voice.
"Oh, but I like a figure like yours." Heather replied. "And you've got those nice, kissable lips that everyone loves."
I had to take a chance now as I knew what Heather was doing. I slipped from the confines of the dressing room into the main area so I could see inside the room my Aunt was in. Just as I suspected, Heather was reaching out and touching the woman's right breast with her hand. After a moment the woman pulled back and drew a deep breath.
"You're quite forward." The woman said.
"Just admiring."