Lingerie and other dirty things

"Did you feel that?" Karina is walking beside you, Mia beside her, the latter girl playing on her phone. Stores pass by, none of them interesting.

"Feel what?"

"The electricity. The spark. Like the world was about to explode with each microscopic movement of your finger."

"I ... yes."

"Don't think you'll feel that with Nadia, do you?" she smirks.

Despite the sass in her words, you know Karina is right. That feeling, like everything was on fire and you could only watch - you had never experienced something so profound before. It was... terrifying. And you know you only want more of it.

"Thanks for playing along," she continues with a smile.

"I didn't know we were playing," your murmur, and Karina giggles.

"Here we are!" Mia exclaims, before hanging a sharp right and veering into another part of the mall. A few steps light and you see a black granite store with familiar words plastered across the entrance: Victoria's Secret. Fuck.

Yet again, the girls drag you into the store to look at clothing. This time, however, you're much more interested. Jeans and shirts are replaced by thongs and teddys. The girls collect a variety of clothes: a red teddy for Mia, a black sheer bra and thong for Karina, and a silk bathrobe for both. As you drift through the store, you realize that it is almost entirely empty; you're the only customer present.

"Where's everyone at?"

"Sale at Aerie this weekend - no one would bother coming here today. They're probably running a skeleton crew."

A strange flush to Mia's cheeks tells you there may be more to their plan, but you remain silent. They carry their clothes throughout the store, until eventually you reach a familiar sign: "Dressing Rooms."

No one is nearby to greet you, however. Mia ends up leaving you and Karina alone to find someone, returning a few minutes later with the store manager.

"Sorry, everyone, sorry. We're short-staffed today. Half of the crew walked out on us last night - can't find good help anywhere anymore. Do whatever you need to do, and leave the clothes on the rack over there when you're done," she says, pointing to an empty rack in the fitting room hallway.

She unlocks two of the doors, showing large, black granite rooms with poor overhead lighting, and is gone. Mia sneaks into the room beside Karina's with her red teddy and bathrobe, while Karina enters her own. She turns back to you, the door still open. Her eyes are full of expectation, and you can't help but admire her beauty in the faint light.

"Coming?"

A simple question - but one you know is laden with consequence. What will entering that dressing room initiate? Do you want it to happen? Do you not want it to happen?

The feeling of her soaking pussy around your finger enters your mind, and you know you have ****. She was right, it is only a matter of time. You enter the dressing room, closing the door shut behind you with an audible pang of finality.