Time for a fashion show!

“Alright, I’m closing up, but you girls take your time. Remember to save the tags, Jenny.”

Felicia would have popped out to thank Justin’s uncle, but she was naked and Jenny had yet to return with swimsuits. She heard muffled voices as Jenny and the owner exchanged some words, then heard the front doors close. She waited a few moments longer, and was just starting to wonder why there wasn’t a mirror in the changing room when Jenny threw the curtain open and dropped a pile of swimsuits in front of Felicia.

“Okay, girl,” Jenny was smiling wide, “Let’s see what we can do.” Felicia couldn’t help but return Jenny’s smile. The younger girl’s enthusiasm was just too much. She plucked a green bikini from the pile and held it up to her body, then smiled and tried it on. Jenny gave words of encouragement as the older woman got dressed in front of her.

From there it was one swimsuit after another. Jenny was helpful and enthusiastic, and Felicia was donning and doffing swimsuits in quick succession, posing and smiling and having a good time. She didn't mind being naked in front of the other girl as she moved from one bikini to the next, nor was she embarrassed by how skimpy some of them were. After all, Jenny was a professional, and Felicia already felt comfortable and familiar with the cheerful girl.

Felicia eventually wound up in a floral-patterned orange and yellow bikini, making playful, dramatic poses to Jenny's delight. "I think this is the one," Felicia said, "What do you think?"