Together

"Going in together wouldn't be too bad. Lets do it!" said Sarah. The woman handed them a square with different numbers on and gestured with her hand to the empty stall. The two of them walked in and Tracie locked the door behind them. The stall itself was spacious with a bench at the back with a mirror above it and it could easily fit the both of them but Tracie had positioned herself so that escape was now impossible.

Without warning, Tracie crossed her arms, grabbed the skirt of her summer dress, and pulled the dress off over her head in one motion. Her boobs (a solid E cup in size) bounced up and down as they were released from the dress. The exposed nipples rung alarms in Sarah's head as she realised Tracie hadn't been wearing a bra the whole time.

"Y-You aren't wearing a bra?" asked Sarah trying to keep as calm as possible. Tracie quickly turned to Sarah and they swung from side to side like a Newton's Cradle.

"Yeah. It was too hot to wear one and the straps dig in so I wear bras as little as possible." stated Tracie without a hint of shame. "You gonna start getting undressed or do I need to help you?" said Tracie in a jokey voice.

"N-No! I just..." Sarah was beginning to feel as if going in together was a mistake and wanted to get out. She turned her back on Tracie and looked at the two pairs of bras and underwear.

Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed Sarah's shirt and pulled it off over her head. She went to turn around but the hands held her in place leave Sarah with the only option of watching in the mirror as the hands released her and made their way for her bra hook.

"No, please..." whispered Sarah but Tracie ignored her and unhooked the bra. She then brought her hands round in front of Sarah and placed them on top of the cups of her bra and (without forgetting to give them a light and quick squeeze) pulled them off exposing Sarah's breasts to the mirror.

"Can you do the rest or do you want me to continue?" whispered Tracie in Sarah's ear.