Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

No Fuck Boundaries: 50

"Roll the sleeves up at a tactical moment," Cait advised. "Actually let me show you with

the sleeves rolled," she said to Vi. "You'll appreciate this."

"I'm changing, I'm changing," Riker said, frantically retreating.

"Awfully excitable, isn't he?" Cait remarked.

"You have that effect sometimes, babe" Vi said.

"Oh do I?"

"Yes, and you very well know it."

"I'll try not to."

Vi frowned. "Well let's not be hasty."

Cait climbed into Vi's lap, and Vi immediately put her hands around Cait, just at her waist where there were hints of bare skin between her shirt and tight jeans. Vi's hands slipped once or twice down to Cait's firm ass while they made out a little.

"Maybe don't get us kicked out until I've bought what I need," Riker said awkwardly from behind Cait.

Both girls looked up from each other and remembered that there was a bit of an audience, some of which either didn't notice or didn't mind, but other parts of which were becoming disgruntled with the display.

"Yeah. Yeah ok," Vi said.

She stood up while picking Cait up at the same time, fully grabbing her butt to keep a grip on her. Cait shrieked in surprise, then delight, both emotions attracting more attention.

"I can't take you guys anywhere," Riker grumbled.

"That's rich coming from you," Vi snorted.

"From me?!"

"You gonna pretend you and Izzy don't--"

Riker flushed crimson and marched ahead faster. "We're subtle and dignified in public, thank you very much!"

Vi slipped her hand into Cart's and 'meandered after her brother. "Ten buck's says they definitely aren't."

"No fair trying to spring a sucker bet on me," Cait argued.

"Sorry, Cupcake."

"Mmm, that's ok. All forgiven. But we might need to stop at another place so I can get over the trauma with some retail therapy."

Vi narrowed her eyes. "What kind of place?"

"Don't worry. You'll like it."

****

get a haircut first, then Cait took her to a shop that specialized in ladies' wear. A lot

to be any fun, but she underestimated Cait. And, admittedly, probably hadn't stopped to consider that her girlfriend made underwear exciting

could make one forget that she was still fully clothed behind

again, but this time eagerly awaiting every new appearance

a brief flurry of

huh?" Riker asked, settling in next to Vi and

staring at

surprised you'd be so into

"I was."

"So what--"

make an entrance--which again was what she did for a living-- Cait appeared in a dramatic flourish to interrupt Riker. She'd already demonstrated a few sets of underwear,

through them, even if one actually couldn't. She wore a garter and stocking set too, as though extra emphasis were needed that she was in a very 'bedroom' set of underthings. "Oh,"

said, her eyes raking firmly over Cait's body. "Yeah. Yeah I

Cait might as well have been alone in her room. Cait shimmied and slowly twirled, showing off every angle of the underwear. The process included a few moves that Vi knew for sure were lifted from her routine at work. In this case, anything that involved Cait leaning over also meant tantalizingly increasing the amount of nipple shown off, if only by the smallest margins. Vi had seen Cait's breasts more times than she could count, and yet she found herself hooked

do you think?"

babe, you know this isn't fair," Vi said. "You make all this stuff

said with a cat-like grin and a wink before she vanished back into the dressing room. Vi

uh, out of curiousity, how many more of those is she showing off?" Riker

to Vi. "We should probably... support her anyway. She helped

and

enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click

even more sensual with her modeling. She got closer to Vi, swaying her tits and her hips at strategic moments, then scooted over to Riker and stuck her boobs in his face a little too. Riker's uncertain whimpers

to do this?" Riker

my girlfriend what she's allowed to

meant, like, in this store specifically. Like with

think maybe she's not supposed to be actually trying on panties the way she has been. Or modeling quite so

"Um... yeah?"

boner behind the counter. That girl behind us, the one who presumably works here, she's been adjusting that same rack of clothes for twenty

what Vi was saying, while also surreptitiously gauging the other occupants of the store. Luckily there weren't many of the latter, and some of them probably just hadn't noticed the illicit goings on, while the few others

everything... because people are

as I can

actually kind of makes sense

Vi eyes her brother suspiciously. "What does

"Hm?"

"You heard me."

"No, nothing. It's nothing."

nothing,"

shrugged. "Only that, like, Iz and I get away with stuff sometimes because of horniness. That's

this time in some sleek thigh high stockings, and a matching bra and panty set that was just transparent enough to make things very interesting. Along with making sure Vi and Riker both

Babe, seriously, dial it back a

it?"

like it too

slipped away just before Vi's

know

the strip

"Oh right. I forgot."

Sure you