The next video

The heat between my legs refused to fade after I sent the first video from the changing room. My nipples were hard against the fabric of the tight top, and every step in the short skirt made my soaked panties rub teasingly against my swollen clit. Alex was still waiting outside, his eyes hungry every time I emerged in a new outfit.

I told him I needed to use the bathroom. He nodded, a strange little smile on his face as he watched me walk away with more sway in my hips than usual.

Instead of using the small bathroom in the store, I made my way further down the busy mall corridor to the larger public toilets. My heart hammered in my chest. This felt much riskier. People were constantly walking in and out, voices echoing off the tiles.

I locked myself in the end stall, hands trembling with excitement. The danger felt intoxicating. I pulled my phone out, hiked the short skirt up around my waist, and slid my drenched panties to the side.

The camera captured everything: my smooth, puffy pussy glistening with arousal, my fingers slowly spreading my lips. I hit record, voice low and breathy.

"Emily... I'm in the public mall toilets right now. I just tried on so many slutty outfits for Alex and I can't stop getting wet. Look how soaked I am..."

I teased my clit in slow circles, biting my lip to keep quiet as soft moans escaped anyway. The risk of someone hearing or knocking on the door only made me wetter.

The words "good girl" slipped from my lips almost on their own.

The effect was immediate and overwhelming. My knees buckled. A powerful orgasm crashed through me almost instantly. I had to cover my mouth with my free hand while my pussy clenched and juices dripped down my thigh. The phone captured every twitch and gasp.

Breathing hard, I ended the video and sent it to Emily before I could chicken out.

Her reply came within seconds: "Mmm fuck yes. You're a natural at this. The group is going to be so impressed with how eager you are. Keep feeding that hunger. More soon."

Another intense wave of pleasure rolled through me as I read her words. In the hazy afterglow, with my body still trembling, a tiny questioning thought floated through my mind. Who exactly was this group Emily kept talking about? The worry felt distant though, drowned out by the warm, addictive bliss pulsing between my legs.

I quickly cleaned up, fixed my clothes, and stepped out of the stall on shaky legs. A couple of women were washing their hands and gave me curious looks. I wondered if they could smell my arousal or see the flush on my cheeks.

When I returned to Alex he immediately noticed the difference. My face was glowing, my walk a little unsteady. He pulled me close, his hard cock pressing against my hip through his pants.

"Everything okay?" he asked, voice thick.

"Yeah," I whispered, kissing him lightly. "Just... feeling really good today."

He didn’t push for details. Instead he looked almost proud, or turned on by the mystery. We continued shopping, but my mind was already racing with ideas for the next video.