The Cellular Store

Walking along tiled floor, Lauren is owning the strut as she casually looks from store to store, hoping something will catch her eye. Of course the real reason she was at the mall at all was to find that guy who would help her find closure for the endless drought between her legs. Why else would she suffer through the constant jiggle of her unrestricted rear and the grazing of flesh that accompanied her every stride? "Men love short, tight skirts and plenty of leg. Now if I could just get rid of this extra weight..." Lauren silently moans to herself when she passes a VERIZON store. Seeing the bright lights and displays full of glittering smartphones, she stops and her eyes suddenly sparkle, "Well, a little detour can't hurt..."

Turning and walking inside, Lauren is glad she did because right in the middle of the store a very handsome guy was fiddling with a brand new I Phone. Tall, with dirty blonde hair and possessing chiseled features, this guy seemed, at first glance the perfect medicine she desperately needed! Looking down, Lauren grins as her two luscious, secret weapons bolt out into her dress, her perfect and luscious looking 34C cup breasts. No guy could ever look Lauren in the eye when they tried to flirt, the distraction her tight tops and heavenly chest provided were always too much and armed with that knowledge, Lauren strode up to his side, her hips swaying confidently while her skirt playfully shook behind her.

"That's the new I Phone, right?" Lauren asks, her voice dropping to one octave above sultry, she plays it cool and balances on one leg while arching her back just right.

"Uh, yeah. Yeah it is." The gorgeous guy replies, caught off guard by her immaculate beauty and eye popping curves.

Maybe this **** hourglass could very well work out after all... Lauren thinks to herself as she watches the guy's eyes drop to her stunning figure before staring directly at her breasts. "It looks like it has a lot of features..." She says, looking away from his eyes and down at the phone on display in its cradle.

"It sure does..." He replies with a grin as he takes another greedy gaze of Lauren's curves before returning his attention to her beautiful eyes.

When he looks away suddenly ashamed, Lauren is confused until a feminine and arrogant voice fills the small store, her voice gorgeous in its pitch, but filled with a venom that is hard to ignore. "I am gone for five minutes and already you are leering at some bitches little tits..."

Little tits? I think not! Lauren spins on her heels to face down the woman who has spoken ill of her very healthy looking bosoms when her jaw suddenly drops. Frozen in disbelief, Lauren cannot help but stare at the redhead standing in the entrance. Clad in a little, off-the-shoulder, black dress and four inch tall heels that match the hair atop her head, it is how she fills it out that has stopped Lauren dead in her tracks. Not only was this woman beautiful, she was voluptuous! Her tits were easily two sizes larger than hers, 36D in size. Not only that but they were full, round and seemed to defy gravity itself! "My..." Lauren begins to say but stops as her eyes continue to fall from this woman's perfect bust to her thin waist before expanding to perfectly shaped hips that are supported by two, curvaceous looking legs. "Breasts are not... Small!"

"Naturally..." The redhead remarks with a coy smile before striding in with powerful, yet graceful strides, her hips rolling sensually side to side. "If you don't mind, but that is my boyfriend you are hitting on short stack..."

Short stack? Wait... Do I know her? Lauren begins to wonder as the woman comes closer and closer smirking confidently. The closer she comes, the more recognizable she appears to be. Flicking her gaze down, it hits her like a ton of bricks when the mystery woman's dress clings gently to her prominent sex.... Vicki! Only Victoria would make a comment about little tits... She did it to every girl she ever came across and if they were chubby or fat, she called them "fat tits" instead! How could I forget her!? Lauren is seething now, her eyes narrowing when she looks up and into the emerald green gaze of her former rival. Lauren may have liked to think she was the hottest girl in town but in the real world, there is always one better and that is the case now as it was the case years ago at school too.

(Picture of Vicki: https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pEL4As3FGhc/WYPkvFlGVfI/AAAAAAAAAPw/XFQtsUd1gyoiPZWmZLp6kNHVU0wLX2nOwCLcBGAs/s1600/Vicki%2BFinal.jpg)