Shopping Plaza

"What kind of stores are in the shopping plaza?" You ask. Emily thinks a moment and shrugs. "I know there's a candy store, and there was an old fashioned book store. Had a "back room" when I was a kid. Only grown ups." You glance at her and she rolls her eyes. "You want a bookstore blowjob John?" she asks. You shrug, and she thumps you. "I hate you a bit right now," she says, and she glances at her chest. Her nipples poke through her shirt. "I got wet thinking about sucking you off again," she says with a sigh. She takes a deep breath and shakes her head a bit. She sighs before continuing. "There's always a weird restaurant, but we just ate. And I really don't want another guy looking down my shirt." She glances at you, obviously still embarrassed.

"What about another girl?" you joke. Emily glances at you and gives a half smile.

"That's different," she murmurs. You find your ears suddenly very warm. "I like it when girls do it," she adds, and you're fairly certain she knows from experience. You decide to push it.

"Which girls?" you ask back, careful to keep any edge out of your voice. Her eyebrows raise and she considers her reply for a moment. "My roommate in college," she begins, "couldn't keep her eyes off of my tits." Emily stares down at her perfect breasts and sighs at the memories.

"Oh?" you ask, the plaza completely forgotten. Emily grins at your stunned reaction.

"It was her first time seeing another woman topless. I'd been running all the time, so I'd gotten used to it with the all girl orgies in the locker room," she added.

"What?" you ask after a second, surprised. Emily laughs loudly.

"Well, I at least know you were paying attention. I kinda wondered being on display," she adds, gesturing towards her stiff nipples. "I was just fucking with you." You grin, acknowledging that she got a quick shock. "But my roommate loved them," she says. She glances at your face and sighs. "Yes, she got to play with them," she says quietly. "But I'd rather not get us both worked up in public. Let's go shopping." You follow Emily, though a few steps into the journey she's slid under your arm, and wrapped her hand around your waist. She says nothing as you tease the right lapel of her shirt open a bit, exposing the top of her jiggling breast. Emily readjusts as subtly as she can before quietly asking you to stop. You kiss her cheek, and she sighs contentedly, but doesn't work to adjust the blouse back after the final attempt, giving you a steady peek at her quivering tit. Your hand wanders from her shoulder to her ass, and gently move it so as not to make too much of a public spectacle. Between your gropes and stares, you two chat about lunch, and she leans into you. Soon your hand settles on her waist as you're walking to the plaza.

The plaza is more robust than you expected from the description Emily gave you. Several people are staring into windows, some shops that carry different items. The first one you come to sticks in your mind. There are several pieces of lingerie on display, and photos that fire your already-lust driven mind. You glance down Emily's top and wonder about the irony of your new partner trying on lingerie while she's shed her bra for you. Emily points out a few nice pieces before she looks down again. "I guess I do need a new bra," she murmurs. Your hand slides up her side and she gently pushes against it. "Not here," she says, smiling. You slowly slide your hand to her ass and grope her.

"Oh fuck you," Emily moans quietly. "You've got T&A on the brain, baby. Maybe later I can take off that pressure with a nice handjob? You can cum on my tit." You grunt and Emily grins. "See? You're not the only one who can play dirty," she giggles. You acquiesce, releasing her ass. Your hand settles on her waist again. "Now, can we keep shopping?" You grin and nod as you move through the stores, though you pass several that don't seem to hold a lot of interest for either of you. The next shop that does catch your eye is the bookstore. You both stand for several minutes without talking, and neither of you glances at the other while you look at the titles on display. You both realize that you have been staring at the same time, and laugh. Emily lightly pats your shoulder and chastely kisses your cheek.

"We're already that couple," she says, and you nod, laughing. "So the bookstore is an option," she notes, exaggerating the tap on her chin. You grin at her and kiss her gently. You both walk down, and despite the relatively chaste moment, your eyes find her bouncing breast, almost visible to you as you walk down the street. As you make it to the candy store, your eyes get a treat of their own. Emily has obviously not been paying attention to your lecherous gaze. She grasps your arm and gives a squeal. She also jumps a bit. "It looks the exact same!" she says excitedly. "The same shelves, the same signs. So cool!" She looks up at you and grins.

"We've got a week, so I know we can get back here. I'm just glad we'll have the chance. But I saw the bookstore, this place, and the lingerie shop. Those were the only ones with mutual interest today, am I right?" You nod.

"Yeah," you reply. "Do you have a preference?" Emily shrugs.

"Not really. I know we both like reading, and I'm sure you'd like the candy store." She snuggles close to you. "I'm also sure you have some ideas of the kinds of things you want to take off of me, too" she whispers, kissing you on the cheek. She leaves her mouth there to whisper "or keep them on me while I do whatever you want me to." She grins as she feels your breath quicken.

"Any preferences on your end?"