I was out bra shopping with my friend at Macy's for bras and went to a lingerie shop and found one after trying  on just two bras.  I was just about done trying them on when someone knocked on one of the inside walls of my stall and said, "Hello?" I answered back with a hi.  The woman had a nice voice and then asked me if I'd mind giving her my opinion on something.  I didn't know what to say, so I just said yes, not wanting to be rude and not having enough time to think of an excuse.  So she told me in a sweet, melodious voice to come on into her dressing room when I was finished and she would leave the door unlocked.

I put my top back on and grabbed the black bra I wanted to purchase.  I hurriedly looked down the aisle to make sure no one was there before I snuck into the other ladies stall. She had on snug-fitting hip huggers that showed off her model-like figure and a satin push-up bra that showed off her big, round tits.  Her long, straight brown hair was soft-looking and wispy, her bright green eyes big and beautiful.  She had a small, neat nose and a pouty, full mouth. She introduced herself and told me her name was Monica and what was my name?  "Wendi," I told her."Okay Wendi," she said in a sensuous voice, "How do you think this looks on me?""Wonderful," I said.  It was true, the moistness in my panties could verify that.  "Good, I'm glad you like it.  Now I'm gonna try something else."  She unhooked the back of the bra, so I turned around while she changed.  When she turned around it was all I could do to not grab her and kiss her.  She was wearing a very skimpy, see-through bra, and a matching, low-cut thong.  I was so horny for her it was unbelievable.  Her long hair tickled the tips of her nipples and her full lips were drawn up into a sexy pout.  Do you like this?" she asked me."Oh yes, you have the perfect figure for it," I said.  She looked at herself in the mirror some more, and I took it that she needed more reassurance so I told her she looked very sexy. I turned around and she started removing the bra and thong set.  I stole a peak and saw a hint of her round, tanned tits.  They were beautiful.  Perfect to suck on, I thought.  It took her a bit longer to change this time.  But oh, it was worth it!  "You like it?" she asked me.

"Uh huh" was all I could manage.  She stood in front of the full-length  mirror with a questioning look on her pretty face. "What is it?" I asked her. . . She looked at me with a wicked grin on her face. "Wanna find out?" she said to me. With that, she pounced on me, bringing her lips to mine in a  passionate french kiss.  I felt her tongue feeling the insides of my mouth and then slowly working its way down my throat.  I was doing the  same to her  When we finally stopped, Monica asked me if she could see me in the bra I planned on getting.  "All right, but you have to turn around while I change," I instructed in  a playful tone.  "Of course," came the giggling reply. I could see Monica's sexy, firm ass in the mirror, and I rubbed my tits, not quite as large as hers but big enough, as I was putting the bra on I was so horny.  I wanted nothing more than to screw that exquisite lady with the piercing green eyes.  When I had the bra on, I told her she could turn around she drew in a sharp breath when she saw me. "Ohhh," she moaned and came to me like a puppy wanting to lick its owner's hand, except that's not what Monica wanted to lick!  She took my hands and placed them on her tits, moving them around and around.  They felt so soft, although I would've loved to have been feeling them  underneath her torselette.  She then slid her hands up the front of my bra to fondle my tits, getting me very excited.  I rubbed and pinched  her nipples, enjoying seeing them spring to attention like nipples tend to do.  Monica then unhooked my bra and was about to take her mouth to my tits.  I whimpered with pleasure as she licked around the outside of them, teasing me, before she moved closer to my nipples.  When she finally reached the center, she licked and sucked for all she was worth.  Pulling the nipples of my tits with her teeth made me grab her head and hold on, while I continued to get pleasured.  My pussy was dripping wet  and we fell to the ground, Monica on top of me, still furiously sucking on my tits.

When she stopped, I unzipped the torselette a bit, just enough so that  her tits popped out of the top.  I had already fondled them, but now was  my chance to take them to my mouth.  Oh, the feelings I got from sucking and licking and biting those perfect tits! I saw her hand go down to her crotch to remove her panties.  I grabbed her and moved her hand to the button of my jeans.  She slid my pants  down and started rubbing my wet lesbian pussy through my thong.  It was sending chills up and down my spine!   I got on top of her, lesbian kissing her lovely body from her breasts to just above her mound, over top of the sexy lingerie that she had on.  She let out a groan and I told her to be quiet, people might her us, and that if she did it again she might get a spanking.

"Ooohhh, that doesn't sound too bad!" Monica whispered naughtily.  Luckily, nobody seemed to be using the change rooms, it was a week day  and early in the morning, long before the mall would get busy.  I took off the torselette but left her thong on.  I could see some of her pussy hair coming out of the sides.  She had been playing with my pussy all the while, massaging it through my panties that were thoroughly soaked.  I was moaning softly and planting kisses all over her satiny stomach.  I'd go down and nuzzle her pubic hair, teasing her and making her think I was going to her slit. 

Her hands left my pussy and I wondered where they were going to go.  Then I felt them on my ass, stroking it softly and occasionally poking  at my crack.  All this teasing was getting to me.  I couldn't wait to finish what we started.  Apparently neither could Monica, because we shuffled around until we were in 69 position.  I began lesbian kissing and licking her upper thighs, causing Monica to squirm around on top of me.  Just then, one if the salespeople came to the door and asked if I was doing okay and would I like another size in anything?  I grabbed the torselette and gave it to her, asking if I could have a leopard print one in a size small.  "I'll be right back with that," the saleslady said. She had no clue there was anyone in there but me, let alone anyone on  top of me, and we burst into a fit of giggles.  I started tickling Monica's thighs with my tongue again, then removed
her thong, stroking her ass as I took it off.  I moved my tongue up slowly, getting nearer and nearer her wet twat.  I ran my tongue slowly around her pussy lips and she started moaning "Wendi" over and over again.

I was all hot and wet, and Monica started sucking on nice, firm ass. The saleslady came back and put the item I'd asked for over the stall  door.  I mumbled a thanks and went back to Monica's pussy.  I felt her with my fingers for a little, then inserted three of them into her dripping hole.  She put hers inside me, but after a second took them out again.  As I kept going, Monica took her fingers and rubbed them around in my juice to get them nice and wet.  Then I felt her shove them up my asshole!  I gasped in surprise as I felt her fingers move around and although it hurt a bit at first, I knew I was going to include this in all my love-making to come.  I ran my hands up and down her leg, letting her know I appreciated it.

I flicked my tongue at her pussy a bit, until Monica called, "Ready?" I said yes, and with that I shot my tongue deep inside her wet pussy while  fondling her tits, as she did the same to me.  I was in ecstasy!  Having  a woman's tongue inside me was a new experience for me and I can't describe the feelings it gave me, except for that they were wonderful!   And Monica's cunt tasted so sweet and good! I now new why so many people  were lesbians.   I gasped as I felt my orgasm coming, like a whole bunch of rockets were going off  nside of me!  Monica reached orgasm and came inside my mouth.   I let myself go and released my pussy juice into her mouth.  I could feel her  sucking up my pussy juice, determined to not let a drop get away.  I was  eagerly doing the same to her wet dripping pussy and when we finished, we lay there  panting. We got up and I got dressed, putting my panties and bra back on, as well as my jeans and shirt . . .