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Diane fidgeted, breathing in the aroma of coffee, cakes and various pies in the bakery, while fixing her gaze on her third doughnut. Sweet and Savoury had been her post-jog ritual spot for a while and it would always relax her, but now she found herself stress-eating multiple doughnuts. ’This is wrong, right? It was innocent curiosity about John’s mother, but now it feels like I’ve crossed a line into stalker territory…’

As she devoured the doughnut, quickly washing it down with her latte, a sense of unease settled in. ’No, this is strictly business. It started with some light cyber stalking but John’s no longer a factor in this meeting. But once our business talks are over with, am I going to do anything more? Even if I met up with John again, the boy has a girlfriend… and she’s very attractive and young, so it isn’t like he’d break up with her for an old woman like me… I do hope to see him again though, last night made me feel beautiful… sexy for the first time in a while.’

The bell to the bakery chimed and in walked an attractive woman dressed in a blazer and pencil skirt. Diane smiled shyly and waved Brenda over to her table. The two locked eyes for a second. ’She has John’s eyes,’ she thought, before shaking her head.

Throughout their meeting, John’s mother was well-spoken and retained a very professional composure. However, once they had finished, the atmosphere shifted, Brenda’s demeanour softened, she became warmer and she smiled brightly. Diane felt that she could relax a little with Brenda and she allowed her shoulders to drop a little.

“I haven’t had the opportunity to work with the Hawthorne Corporation before. Your call was a pleasant surprise, especially as I had an informal meeting with a colleague earlier this morning,” Brenda revealed.

Diane smiled and nodded. Usually after a meeting like this, the two parties would say their goodbyes and go their separate ways, but neither of them showed signs of preparing to leave. On the contrary, Brenda ordered another drink and began sipping her hot cocoa.

Diane hesitated for a moment before opening her mouth, “Would you happen to have more time today? It wouldn’t be an imposition or unprofessional if I asked you to stay and chat a while longer, would it?” she asked, absent-mindedly tracing her thumb along her mug. “I’m not needed at any of our locations until late this afternoon, and I’d like to get to know you a little better.”

Brenda sipped her drink, holding it in both hands as if to warm her hands. She let out a quiet chuckle. “It would be foolish of me to decline you. After all, it’s not every day that a pretty woman asks me out,” Brenda cooed.

Diane’s cheeks heated up and she began feeling bashful and her chest fluttered. ’Goodness, are all these Newmans such flirts? Should I really feel so flattered? It’s not like I’m into women… Am I? I left my experimental phase back in college… but I guess I did consider John’s girlfriend’s proposal…’ she thought, shaking her head a little.

The blonde MILF was brought out of her thoughts as Brenda’s hand lightly brushed against hers. “Oh, well, sorry, uhm… That’s not quite how I meant it,” she stammered.

Brenda chuckled, offering a reassuring smile as she stroked the woman's hand. “No, I should apologise. It was just a harmless joke. I know you weren’t asking me out on a date. So I take back what I said, well, everything apart from calling you attractive, I can’t exactly deny a fact, can I?”

A shy smile crept on Diane’s face and she was quiet as Brenda went back to sipping her drink, obviously amused by Diane’s reaction. ’What if Brenda and I did date though, then maybe we get married and now John is my stepson, there could be all kinds of scenarios we could get into and rather than fantasy, it would be reality. Oh, fuck. I think I’m getting wet… It’s just a fantasy, I couldn’t treat Brenda like that, using her just to fuel my own depraved kinks…’

After giving Diane some time to think, Brenda finally cut through the silence, touching Diane’s hand again. “Honestly, between work and my son, I don’t meet too many new people. So, getting to know you would be a welcome change of pace.”
Diane shook off her naughty thoughts as she realised she’d distracted herself. This meeting was intended to be strictly with Brenda, but John had infiltrated her thoughts. Brenda could become a genuine friend and with Diane’s busy life that would be something she needed.

“Thank you for the compliment by the way, I haven’t felt very attractive for a while… I had an encounter yesterday and then you said what you did, it makes me feel good about how I look,” Diane admitted.

“That won’t do at all,” Brenda said, standing. “You might find this a little inappropriate, but I’ll be damned if I let you feel unattractive. I’m going to show you what I do when I want to feel sexy, and we don’t even need to go far.”

Brenda grabbed Diane’s hand and helped her to her feet, before moving over to the counter. The door to the bakery opened, and while Brenda was busy getting one last thing to take away, Diane noticed a stunning goth woman in a lab coat slip into the shop and sit down in the corner that Brenda and she had just vacated.

Once Brenda was done, she took hold of Diane’s hand once again and pulled her out of the shop, making a beeline for the boutique on the opposite side of the street.

“Hey Felicity, how are you?” Brenda asked as they entered the store. “The new place looks great, and it’s bigger than your mall location. How’s everything been going? I assume you hired someone for the other shop?”

The shop owner’s face brightened at the sight of the MILF. “Brenda! It’s great to see you. I’m well, thanks, and business is booming. And hire someone? Of course not, just roped a twin in to help.”

Brenda looked surprised as she neared the counter. “You have a twin?” she asked.

Felicity laughed. “Unfortunately not, only a joke. Obviously I just work in both locations at the same time. I just have a magical door that lets me quickly go from one store to another. So what can I help you with today?”

Brenda joined in the shop owner's laughter, then moved on. “My friend here needs to feel sexy, so we’re here for some hot clothing,” she said.

Felicity came from behind the desk, looking both women up and down. “Darlin’, making two gorgeous women feel sexy? Piece of cake,” Felicity bubbled. She hummed in thought. “Okay, you girls head to the dressing rooms and I’ll bring you some outfits you will love.”

Brenda smiled and nodded before taking hold of Diane’s hand and pulling her towards the back of the store. Diane blushed as she was dragged past an adult toy section and through a curtain into the changing area.

The area consisted of a wide hallway with curtained-off rooms on either side, two large booths to their immediate left and right, then another four just past those with a solid door at the end.

Brenda didn’t give Diane much time to look around before they were both in the first booth together.

It had been a while since she’d been shopping for clothes for herself. She’d been on trips with her daughter and her son’s girlfriend, but usually, she’d opt to buy clothing online and hope everything fit.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, she let out a sigh, wondering what she was actually doing. “Beautiful is the word you’re trying to think of,” Brenda asserted, placing her hands on the other woman’s shoulders.

Diane hummed almost half dismissively. The curtain was pushed inwards as a clothing rack came between the two MILFs. “Now then, lovelies,” Felicity said as she burst into the changing room. “I’m starting you off with three sexy casual wear outfits I think will suit you. I shall leave you to it and begin selecting your next outfits.”

Brenda suggested the order they should try the clothing in. First off, Diane switched into a sleeveless turtleneck with a pleated a-line skirt and ankle boots. She did a spin looking in the mirror and smiled.

Looking over at Brenda she saw her wear a ribbed knit sweater dress with knee-high boots. The curvy MILF did a spin for Diane, looking directly at her while the blonde stared.

Already feeling a little better, the two women got to work on the next set of clothes still well within her comfort zone. A halter neck crop top with high-waisted wide-leg pants and platform sandals.

Brenda approved, encouraging the more self-conscious woman, then showcased her own outfit, a slouchy sweater worn off the shoulder, with leggings and over-the-knee boots.

’Despite being curvier, Brenda is so comfortable and confident. How does she do it?’ Diane thought, checking out the other MILF.

“That outfit looks amazing on you, Diane. The pants and sandals really make your ass pop. If you don’t buy that for yourself, I’m getting it for you,” Brenda gushed, smiling as she inspected the outfit.

Brenda eventually slowed down singing her praises. The comments made her blush and caused her to question Brenda’s sincerity, but it was hard to deny the excitement on the brunette’s face.

“Oh, these next ones are really sexy; I have a feeling Felicity put these in here for me. I’m not sure you’d be comfortable wearing this kind of casual wear in public,” Brenda warned. “Let’s try them on and you can decide afterwards.

The two changed again. This time, however, Brenda stripped entirely and Diane couldn’t help but get distracted. She tried to focus on changing, but her eyes would wander and seemed drawn to Brenda’s nude form beside her.

Diane didn’t think that Brenda had noticed her looking, but the other woman stood inspecting herself in the mirror, staying bare and moving so that both women got to see every angle of her body.

While staring, Diane noticed Brenda looking at her through the mirror with a sly smirk, which caused Diane to recoil and focus solely on changing. This outfit required Diane to remove her bra, and she stared at her chest in the mirror.

Her sizable chest was one of the things she was confident in. They were quite large, almost the same size as Brenda’s. The other woman’s sat much more proudly, but Diane wasn’t upset by their very slight sagging, it was so little that it added to the things the blonde loved about her chest.

The size was nice, however, and Diane particularly liked her nipples. After a little looking online, she’d discovered that there was a Reddit page dedicated just to women with nipples like hers and she found the expression “ghost nipples” both cute and appropriate because depending on the angle and lighting it was possible that you couldn’t see Diane’s areola at all and she loved the light colour of her nipples that remained visible even when the areola around them had vanished.

She looked at herself as she pulled up a pair of white high-waisted split front bell bottom jeans, staring at her butt after Brenda’s compliment. Next, she held up a maroon lace bralette; it was quite pretty but wasn’t something she’d usually wear.

Pulling over the sheer black blouse and then slipping her feet into the white wedge sandals, she looked at herself. “Wow, this looks stunning,” she confessed. “I’d never have chosen this for myself or even considered it as an option for wearing in public, but it looks amazing.”

Brenda chuckled. “Well, the outfit has to look great, especially being worn by a beauty like you,” the brunette flattered.

Looking over at Brenda, Diane’s mouth opened. She was standing, looking in the mirror with her arms above her head like she was at a photoshoot.

Usually, Diane would feel self-conscious for the other woman; however, Brenda’s sheer presence made her feel much more comfortable. Wanting to take in the full outfit, Diane began with her shiny maroon stilettos; they made the other woman a little taller, though not as tall as the blonde.

Her black jeans clung to her legs. It surprised Diane that Brenda’s calves seemed to be quite toned, which was in contrast to her thicker thighs; despite that contrast they worked together and looked amazing.

Diane was completely captivated by the star of the outfit. She took her time gawking. A lace choker held up the white lace halter top with a beautiful mermaid tail bottom, while the chest featured a plunged cleavage window and her large breasts slightly spilled from the sides. The hem of the entire outfit was intricately scalloped lace which only accentuated the sensual look of the top. The halter part of the garment finished above her waist but a deep lace thong informed Diane that the article of clothing was a beautiful leotard.

The high-cut leotard left the full-figured woman's wide hips bare, showcasing her beautiful curves. After spending too long staring, her eyes finally met the other MILF’s and she noticed the smirk on her face.

“S-sorry, I didn’t mean to stare,” Diane offered, slightly blushing.

The smile on Brenda’s face grew and she sauntered over, passing through the clothing rack. She placed her hands on Diane’s shoulders and looked into her eyes. “You have nothing to apologise for. You don’t think I was showing it off just for my own sake, do you? And I wasn’t keeping my eyes to myself either; I’ve been appreciating your beauty just as much as you enjoyed mine,” Brenda reassured. She stepped back and turned. “How does the back look?”

Almost her entire back was bare, looking like she was wearing a pair of very high-waisted lace panties.

“Wow,” Diane uttered without thinking. “I mean, it looks great.”

“As always, darlin’. Both of you look absolutely stunning. Now that you’ve gotten your feet wet a little, I’ll take the rack with me and bring your next round of clothing,” Felicity said, slipping into the changing room. “I’ll be right back, lovelies.”

Felicity backed out of the changing room with the clothing rack, leaving the two women in the stall alone again, without the buffer and both essentially in lingerie.

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