Ginny at the Lingerie Store.

Ginny frowned as she shuffled through the lingerie on the racks trying to find something nice but not slutty. At least that would not cost her to much but everything was a little more than she was hoping to pay for something she would not be wearing for long. Her eyes lingered on a delicate bra that would accentuate her breasts and she imagined how Mandy would react to seeing her in it. Her fingers brushed against the bra’s silk straps as she imagined Mandy’s hands cupping her breasts.

She smiled as she looked over at two older women who were particularly close and definitely both lesbians as she saw one lean over and whisper in the other ear as she put her hand around her waist. Ginny wondered if that be her and Mandy down the road or if it was doomed to fail like most of her relationships. They were always fun at the start but school always seemed to get in the way with home work and track practice. Sadly if she was on scholarship so she couldn’t quit the track team. The blonde’s arm tightened around her partner’s waist as her painted nails pressed into the fabric of the other woman’s dress as she leaned in and whispered something softly against her ear.

She looked up at the lesbians Milf’s as she heard them giggle as they were over by the thongs. The blonde one was holding up a small pair of underwear that was more ass floss then material between her thumbs as the other shook her head at her and smirked. Ginny laughed at the two and suddenly realized she had seen the blonde before. She smiled as she remembered the video on her brothers lap top and walked over smoothing down her dress.

“Excuse me.” Ginny said and both women turned to face her. She smiled looking both women over and could not help but smile as her eyes looked over the blonde. She had one hell of a figure for a woman her age. The blonde’s dress clung to her body and her heels **** her calves into taut curves beneath the hem. “Are you Mrs. Helen?”

“Helena. Have we meet before.” The blonde woman smiled as she set down the red thong. Helena’s hands rested flat on the table and her fingers splayed wide as she leaned forward. Her teeth bit into her lower lip and her gaze dragged over Ginny’s body as she looked her over. Helena’s hands rested flat on the table and her fingers splayed wide as she leaned forward causing her huge breasts to strain against her tight dress.

“I believe you know my brother Jake. I am Virgina but everyone calls me Ginny.” Ginny said as she smiled and offered her hand.

“He told me about you. Your brother is such a sweetheart. He failed to mention how pretty you were though.” Mrs. Helena smiled as she took her hand gently and smiled. Ginny saw the way Mrs. Helena looked her over and the back of Mrs. Helena’s thumb gently traced over the back of Ginny’s hand as her nails curled slightly Ginny’s palm. Mrs. Helena’s tongue darted across her bottom lip and her lashes dipped as her gaze lingered on Ginny’s slender body.

“Thanks.” Ginny blushed and brushed a hair from her face. She saw why her brother had gone over to help.

“This is my wife Mona.” Mrs. Helena smiled as she pulled her hand away and turned toward the other woman. Mona was more voluptuous with huge breasts and wide hips. Mona’s dress clung to her voluptuous breasts and the fabric strained against her chest as it showed the depth of her cleavage.

“Pleasure to meet you Mrs. Mona.” Ginny offered her hand.

“You as well dear.” Mrs. Mona said and clasped Ginny’s hands between both of hers and smiled warmly. Her touch was not as flirty but was soft and warm as she held her hand softly. Ginny looked at the huge breasts and knew why a flirty woman like Helena would end up with her.

“I wanted to thank you for the coupons to the spa you gave Jake. I am sure my girlfriend will love it.” Ginny looked at Mrs. Helena and fixed the purse strap on her shoulder.

“You are very welcome dear.” Mrs. Helena gave a little smile and looked around the store. “So are you here with your girlfriend?”

“No she is at work. I am here looking for something to wear to surprise her.” Ginny smiled as she wondered what kind of underwear the two lovely ladies were wearing. She pictured Mona’s huge breasts that she wanted to bury her face in spilling from a black lace brassiere and the curve of her ass straining against lace panties. She imagined Helena’s crimson satin bra cupping her delicious looking full breasts and matching panties clinging to her rounded buttocks under her dress.

“Oh, you find anything interesting?” Mrs. Mona asked as she smiled as she looked Ginny over. Ginny wondered if she was thinking the same thing Ginny was and picturing Ginny in something revealing.

“Not really. I am not much of a girly girl and I do not typically dress like this.” Ginny blushed as she looked down and let her hands fidget with the skirt of her dress. She was always more comfortable in a pair of denim jeans and a cotton tee-shirt. the way Mrs. Helena and Mona were looking at her made Ginny feel somewhat sexy in her shift dress.

“Well I think you look lovely dear.” Mrs. Helena’s fingers slid upward to cradle Ginny’s jaw and her thumb brushed Ginny’s cheekbone as her eyes locked with Ginny’s with her deep blue eyes.

“I would have to agree dear. You have a nice figure sweetheart and you can more then pull off anything in here.” Mrs. Mona said as she touched Ginny’s arm and gave her a little wink.

“Thanks.” Ginny blushed as she was not use to the attention but kind of liked it.

“If you like me and Mona be glad to help you pick out something dear.” Mrs. Helena smiled at her.

“I don’t want to be any trouble.” Ginny said as she bit her lip though she couldn’t help but picture herself modeling for the two older women. She wondered what kind of brassiere and panties the ladies might pick out for her to try on. She pictured herself dressed in a delicate lace bralette that hugged her modest breasts and matching lace panties skimmed her firm ass while sheer stockings clung to her long legs.

“It is no trouble at all dear. Hell knows we do not need any more ourselves. If anything Helena has to much lingerie and should donate to a strip club.” Mrs. Mona laughed. Mona’s large breasts jiggled beneath her dress as she laughed and the fabric clung to their heavy sway. Her hand gripped Mrs. Helena’s hip and softly kissed her cheek. Mona’s hand softly caressed the curve of Helena’s hip as she leaned closer and her large breasts pressed against her arm.

“Mona. I am not that bad.” Mrs. Helena said in a mock tone as she put her hand on her chest and pretended to be insulted before turning back to Ginny. “It would really be no trouble dear and we love to help you if you like.” Mrs. Helena let her fingers graze over her chest as she smiled at Ginny. Ginny smiled as she looked at the hot milf’s looking at her.