She'll wear the vibe, as long as Stace wears a cloned vibe, too.

After a brief negotiation, Stace agreed to wear a hidden vibe of her own and to come along to the coffee shop with Brandi. This second vibrator was a "clone" of the first--whenever one vibrated, the other one would, too.

Stace didn't have time to sew this one into a pair of panties, so she borrowed a pair of Amy's yoga pants. Amy was the smallest girl in the apartment and Stace was the biggest, so these were stretched tight. So tight that they were somewhat see-through at the widest parts of Stace's hips and butt and definitely tight enough to hold the remote control vibrator tight against Stace's pussy. Over this she wore a black tank top with the Nine Inch Nails logo on the front. She didn't wear a bra, so you could see the outline of her nipples and a little side-boob through the arm-hole, but she wasn't nearly as exposed as Brandi in her see-through shirt and short skirt.

The advantage would be all Stace's, of course; she still had control of the remote and didn't have to focus on work like Brandi did. But this way, Brandi thought, she wouldn't take things too far since she'd risk her own public humiliation.

As soon as the girls walked into the coffee shop together, Brandi's coworkers, David and Matt, looked over. Both boys immediately noticed Brandi's breasts, fully visible through her see-through shirt. David dropped the mug he was drying (it bounced harmlessly off the rubber mat on the floor behind the counter and blinked helplessly a few times before thinking about picking it up.) Matt just stared slack-jawed before glancing over at Stace.

"Uh, hi Stace. Hey Brandi, I think think you forgot to wear something under that shirt," Matt said.

"Shut up, Matt. Um, I mean, whatever, you can not wear whatever you want. I mean, you_ can _wear whatever you want. You're, you know, liberated and stuff."

"Yeah, yeah, like I needed your permission. Just try and focus on your job, neanderthals," Brandi said. "What will it be, Stace?"

"Double Americano. I want to be awake and alert for your whole shift."

And as she said it, she tapped a button on her phone to set their vibrators buzzing in unison. Stace let out a tiny, barely audible grunt and Brandi bit her lower lip involuntarily. Just a few seconds later, Stace turned it back in. Just a little tease to get you started, she thought.

Matt looked at them curiously, "what was that? Did you girls just share a moment or something?"

Brandi ignored him and walked behind the counter to punch in. But they _had _shared a moment. Brandi had never really thought about other girls that way, besides some adolescent experimentation and the odd weird dream, but there was something about knowing that Stace was feeling what she was feeling, that they were being pleasured together, that made the experience even hotter than it normally might have been.