Sarah needs help in the changing room

"Come on Sarah, what about this one? It's not _that _revealing, you won't be able to really see anything you couldn't already see in a low-cut top."

"Yeah, but you can't make out my nipples in a low-cut top."

"How about I just give you these and you can go figure it out yourself. If you don't feel comfortable, just don't come out in it."

"What do you mean come out in it? You think I'm going to parade around the store in these?!" Sarah was scandalized.

"Only teasing you, jeez. Mrs. Prude. Just try them on, I'm weirdly excited to see what it looks like." Jessica admitted, leaving her sister to get changed.

Sarah inspected the set again before putting them on, a black lace bra and panties, the bra cups almost entirely transparent as well as the crotch of the panties, giving a tantalizing view of her pubes. She turned to pick up the panties, admiring the view of her ass in the mirror as she pulled them up her luscious thighs. She knew it was her best feature and she was proud of it. This is the type of ass that men can't help but turn to get a look at as they pass by. The ass that looks amazing in these panties. It was a titillating feeling to know the only thing separating her from the entire store from getting a show of her beautiful ass was a single curtain.

Sarah pulled on the bra next, managing to carefully pull it through her arms, but soon realizing the clasp was going to be a big problem. She didn't want it, but she needed help. "Jess, a little help in here, please."

Jess, without warning swung open the curtain to investigate. "Oooh, Sarah. Those are looking great on you." She grinned.

"JESS, NO!!! SHUT THE CURTAIN, NOW!!" she squealed, inadvertently drawing attention her way. Thankfully for her only a few women were nearby at the time to witness the half naked girl standing in plain view.

"Alright, chill out, would you. I already checked if there were any guys nearby. Nobody cares. Do you think I'm evil or something to expose you like that?"

Her eyebrows raised, and in a very cross tone, "That's not funny Jess, what if someone did wander over just now? Huh? Just close the curtain before you get us kicked out!"

"Fine." Jess relented, closing the curtain with a massive smile on her face. "Still, you do look great, honestly. I think we should buy you these.

"And when exactly do you think I'll be wearing these?" She wondered.

"Uhh, I don't know. Well they're still fucking sexy. Maybe you can wear them to the club and give a lucky guy a treat when he discovers them underneath your dress."

"Jess, you really have an over-active imagination, a pervy one." She shook her head. "Will you do my bra clasp? I can't exactly reach it." She said, wiggling her casts.

"Sure." Jess said, doing up the clasp and checking her sister in the mirror. "Yeah, still looks amazing. Is it my turn now?"

Sarah rolled her eyes and looked at herself again. Hmm, Jess was right though, I do look sexy.