Formal Visits

It's not long before people are stopping in to shop, and many comments or ogle me, as I stand there still, with my little mesh top and micro mini skirt on leaving much of me as exposed as I had before when I had been overtly naked. Some people stopped to take selfies, as before, though few spend more than a few moments around me, aware the week is coming soon and too much in a hurry.

That did not mean people did not have fun at my expense, though. About an hour after the store opened, a pair of ladies came in. When they noticed me, the pair made a beeline toward me. The brunette standing before me, while her partner stood behind me. Soon, They started to giggle, as one of them start rubbing their hand up and down my back, moving the fabric swiftly each time. they giggled, and soon I become aware from the reflection on the glass that she was faking to thrust herself into me. After a few fake thrusts, she put her hands around me, and pulled my top up, putting my large bosom on open display.

She pinched both nipples at the same time, and I have to resist not gasping or moaning as he put pressure on them hard. She then preceded to rub her hands up, down and over my breasts, giving them a quick squeeze now and again, playing with them as she fakes to pound me.

It’s not long before her friend is laughing at her antics, and then she declares, “Let's switch places! I want to play with it, and fake to pound it!”

They swiftly switch places, giggling with glee and anticipation. Her friend soon grabs my nipples, pulling them up, down, side to side, and soon in different directions at once. Soon, he moved and grabbed both my breast in her hands, massaging them as best she could. I felt an orgasm hit me then, my legs spread wide making the wetness building between my legs all the more visible.

I felt her move her red hand to my ass cheek, moving it up and down upon its sensitive skin, pinching it as she rubbed. He brought her down to my hips and thigh, before bringing it back up to my ass. She laughed at herself, as she faked humping me, before slapping my slower ass cheek and thigh with her hand. She slapped it again, and I find it quite hard not to gasp, but I moaned, as she moved her hand around to my shaved pussy. She rubbed her pointer and middle finger along my pussy lips, before pressing them inside and touching my clit. I managed to keep silent, as another orgasm rushed through me. Her friend recorded her antics with her phone, enjoying the sight. She rubbed her palm upon my mound, her fingers darting deeper and deeper into me. She keeps at it for a few minutes, her left hand remaining on my breast, gasping and groping it casually.

After a bit, they stopped recording the walk-off, to some other part of the store. Once they had been gone for a bit did I then, and only then, did I get a moment's peace. I had to resist the urge to moan, as my body climaxed in relief. I allowed myself then to catch my breath, wondering how soon I would get noticed like that again.