Red flower

Will wondered why he whispered random things to him but then again his spanish was only as good as a language class in high school. Luckly most of the store fronts were in english wth many american brand names. For a moment Will forgot he was in Mexico. He smiled but then stopped.

"Red Flower." He said to himself.

"Something wrong?" Tora looked at him still holding his hand.

"Did he want us to come here?" Will thought.

"Oh um...nothing, just thinking." Will said.

"Okay well this place looks nice." Tora said pulling Will inside the store before he could say anything.

"We won't take long. I promise." She said.

A half hour later Will rubbed his eyes. He stood behind Tora. The store felt hot and cold at the same time. It gave Will a headache. Tora walked away trying on yet another pair of shoes while holding other clothes on her arm. He yawned and looked at his phone.

"No service. Figures." Will thought.

He had already looked through what little there was for men in the store. The pop music did not make the wait any easier. He looked around where he sat watching a fat woman stroll through an isle. She was obviously unhappy as she sighed at just about every blouse she looked at. A minute later another woman with black hair walked by looking at the same blouses. She was an attractive woman. Middle aged with long black hair and skin. Will distracted himself with his phone until he saw a pair of feet in front of him.

"Excuse me I'm sorry to bother you I needed a man's opinion on which blouse looks better." The woman said.

Her brown eyes were fierce. Scanning him up and down as she held each blouse in front of her.

"I like the white one because it's low cut." She said.

They were not as big as someone else he could think of. Will thought maybe a big B cup at the most.

"Or maybe this one which is more conservative." She held another white blouse in front of her.

"But I think I have my answer already. Thank you." She winked.

Just like that she was gone. Will stood up looking over some clothing racks but she was gone. He checked the time and walked around the store.

Will yawned losing count of how many times he had done it. He passed by the same accessories again and again. He wondered down each secrion with no sign of Tora. She wasn't in the show department. Nor was she in the area that held her favorite clothing option. Hoodies. He took out his phone and called her. There was no dial tone. He looked down and saw no bars.

"Figures." Will muttered.

He left the store and looked around. Maybe she stepped out. No luck. She was no where to be seen. He tried to call her again.

"Wait. There's no service in the store. How would she answer?" He sighed and **** himself back in.

He thought back to when their movie theater friend. Will was not the best at spanish. His C plus grade at the end of the year proved that. He did remember his numbers. He knew he said the number four. Will thought about what it could have meant.

"The dressing rooms?" He said to himself.

He walked towards the back of the store. There was a short line for the dressing room. Tora was second in line.

"Hey I was looking for you." Tora said.

"Yeah me to." Will responded.

"Oh I found a pair of cute jeans for you to try on." Tora said holding them up.

"Those look too small." Will said.

"You always say that. Please just try them." Tora pulled him closer.

"Okay...fine." Will said.

"Yay. Oh excuse me. Is it okay if he um."

"Go ahead." The older woman said.

"Thank you." Tora smiled.

They waited a few minutes listening to pop music from the 90s and 80s. Will closed his eyes ready to sleep when Tora pushed his shoulder. She was walking to the changing booths. Will noticed they had regular doors unlike the other clothing stores where you could see someone's feet. He waited for his turn. An employee walked up to Tora and guided her around a corner. He overheard him say the number four. Will's eye shot open.

"Just one sir?" The employee said sounding tired.

"Oh um yes." He responded.

Okay go ahead sir." She said.

Will went around the corner and saw the door with a number four on it. He played with the handle of number three but it was locked. He quickly moved to number five and it was vacant. He slid in and locked the door almost dropping the pants.

Will took a look at the pants Tora handed him. Looking in the pants he saw the size was good but it was skinny jeans. He sighed and sat down on the seat across from the door and took off his shorts. He knew as soon as he pulled one leg in the pant leg that he was gonna hate it. He then noticed a small part of the wall to his right was a shade lighter than the rest. He put his fingers against it.

"Wait. This part moves." He said.

Quietly he pushed it aside and saw into the changing room next to him. A woman was taking off her skirt and put another one on.

"It's Tora." He said in his head.

"That little bastard. He wanted to spy on her from here." Will thought up.

Tora was bending over on her underwear making it harder for Will to fit into his. She sat down and fixed her bra strap and rubbed her breasts.

"She must be feeling sore but." He said watching her rub her breasts.

"Wait. This...no it." Will was thinking to himself.

"Is this a gloryhole? Did that guy from the theater do this?" Will thought.

It only put dirty thought in his head.

Tora leaned against the wall unaware of the eyes on her. She stretched her legs and pulled off the skirt she was trying on. She put it in a reject pile she made in the corner under her bench of a seat. She stood up pulling up the next skirt. It was tight. She had to bounce around just to get it up past her hips.

"This is way too short. My butt is hanging out." Tora thought to herself feeling her backside.

Tora took off the skirt and sat down. She jumped when she saw a man's penis coming through the wall.

"Jesus!" She said.

"Will!? Is that you?" Tora asked quietly.

"Oh the music is too loud." She said to herself.

It was tempting but she wasn't one hundred percent sure if it was really him. She observed it's tanish color and pinkish top. It looked similar to her knowledge.

"I see his thing all the time but why can't I be sure about it?" She thought.

She heard noise coming from the other wall.

"Another one!?" She thought with bright eyes.

This one to her right was darker in color. A brownish color much like the people in this country. Both cocks were nice and hard. Tempting the horny girl.