Candice tries on something new.

"Would you like me to help you with that?", I offered, looking at the tiny PVC skirt she was trying to haul up her legs. "Its perfectly normal for me to accompany laides to the changing rooms and help them with their clothes". Whatever I say is true. I sent to Candice's mind to help her accept this implausible statement.

"Oh!", she said after a couple of blinks. "I didn't realize. Come in. Do you think this skirt looks ok on me?"

"I think it would look great on anyone," I replied looking down at the tiny piece of black pleated PVC fabric.

"Hey, what are you doing?" she squealed as I slapped a hand between her long bare legs, feeling the outline of her pussy through her panties with my fingers.

Calm down, everything I do or say is fine. I projected. This tactic had worked well before. I was learning tricks! As such, Candice stood and allowed me to manipulate her pussy through her panties, and adjusted her stance when I pulled them aside enough to slip a finger inside her now moist warm tunnel. She waited impassively until I was happy enough that with two fingers in her she was thoroughly wet.

"Yeah - it looks good on you!" I growled quietly. "Makes me want to fuck you even more!"

"Uh... good! Thanks!" replied Candice. "I guess".

"Bend over and brace yourself then!"

"Ok," she said with an unperturbed expression and bent to almost 90 degrees before gripping the bench seat in the changing room. I positioned myself behind her with my cock already out and gently took hold of her hips. In a moment, I had slid myself deep inside the tall 18 year old blonde.

I stayed still for a moment, revelling in the initial feel of her warmth around me, then started gently rocking back and forth.

This was good, but I had learned right from the start with Janice the cleaner, that although I could happily fuck people without complaint, it was better to have higher ambitions than that.

Enjoy this!

Uuuunh! groaned Candice. "Oooh yeah!" and started pushing her hips back towards mine as I began to thrust more determindely into her. In less than a minute, I realized that I had pushed the enjoyment thought too hard at her as she began orgasming wildly, causing me to have to support her around the waist as I continued to fuck her.

"Hey!" I yelled. "Some help in here!"

In a moment, the spiky blonde haired assistant came trotting into the cubicle. "Hi, How can I..." she began then saw me powering into the teenager. "Oh." she said simply.

"Get your pussy out girl and give her something to munch on!" I snapped at the shopworker.

"Yes-sir! Right away", and with that she hauled up her long hooped skirt to waist level and sat down on the changing room bench beside where Candice was hanging on. Candice eyed her vagina greedily, and budged along diving face first between the shop assistant's legs. Candice's face bumped metronomically against the assistant's pussy as she was buffeted from behind, driving her wilder and wilder with desire and lust. I had intended giving her a mental push in the sapphic direction, but it looked like she didn't need one. Every cock thrust sent ripples of delight through her though and she shouted her joy into the smooth cunt in which she tried to enter face first. It took minimal effort too to get the assistant keen on Candice's ministrations too as she threw her head back and luxuriated in her unexpected bout of cunnilingus in the workplace.

Eventually, I sent an "orgasm! hard! now!" to both of them, just as I erupted in a spray of cum in Candice's pussy, sending jet after jet deep into her womb.Both women began squealing. The shop assistant grabbed Candice's head and pulled her hard against her cunt smearing her juices all over the teen's face.

By the time they had both finished cumming I had collapsed ontop of Candice's back, letting her pussy milk me of my remaining cum before I extracted myself and headed quickly for the door, leaving them in an insensate heap together in the changing cubicle.

"and try to help her get something more slutty to wear before she goes!" I called a parting shot to the assistant.