Mission Impossible

Walking out of the store, Lauren looks around to try and find her soon to be prize. When the shimmering red locks of her former High School rival catch her eye, she walks out into the concourse and follows them. With her eyes fixed firmly to the big rear end of her prey, Lauren silently wishes that her butt wasn't so fat any more as the constant jiggle served to remind her that she really needed to get a gym membership sooner rather than later.

Constantly tugging on her her short skirt, the usually confident Lauren is not really enjoying the new found freedom she has given herself and the thong she had put on this morning is slowly getting stuck up her fleshy crevice as the moistness has already soaked the stringy undergarment. "Oh god why do girls wear these..." Lauren grumbles and ducks behind a potted plant to address the wedgie. Opening her legs, Lauren cringes as her hands slide up between her naked thighs and dig into her ass, her finger hooking into the damp garment to give it a refreshing pull.

"Eww mommy, that girl is picking at her butt!" A little girl looks over and points at Lauren who looks up suddenly pink in the face.

"Goodness gracious girl! Cover your privates!" The mother admonishes causing Lauren to look down and gasp!

Staring directly at her exposed crotch, the white thong has gone see through and is now revealing her full pussy lips to the equally shocked daughter and enraged mother! "I'm sorry, its just that..." Lauren tries to stammer something but stops when she feels something shift under her dress. Shit! My padding shifted! Looking down at her perfect C cups, Lauren is shocked when a well stuffed pad is now poking rather ominously into her tight sleeveless dress!

"Next time use a bathroom you little hussy!" The mother replies in disgust before dragging her daughter off by her hand, the girl is still staring and pointing though, her mouth moving but nothing coming out.

Watching them leave, Lauren looks around as she stands up and cringes as the sweat soaked thong instantly slides back up her butt as she pushes the errant pad back into her already padded bra cups. "I hope that little girl didn't see that!" Lauren says excitedly under her breath before resuming her march to keep up with Vicki and Adam.

Along the way, her confidence is restored when a couple of good looking young men stop and stare at the curvaceous blonde and smirk, their eyes staring at her jutting breasts hungrily. "Stare any longer and you may need to take a picture!" Lauren exclaims, her chest swelling as she stops, throws them a pose as she crosses her legs to add more curvature her thighs, a parlor trick she learned years ago, as she shows off the 'goods'.

Blushing instantly, the guys bury their chins into their chests and walk off, stuffing their hands in their pockets to hide their obvious erections. "Yeah boys, like I cannot SEE how hard you both got!" Lauren rubs in a little salt to compensate for the punishing display of sugar cones perched proudly atop her chest. "That's right, this is how I'm supposed to be seen and soon Adam is gonna get the best lay he has ever had..." Lauren gloats softly as she saunters away, her heels clicking confidently below her as many males stop and stare at the ravishing young and busty looking blonde with hips that won't quit.

Catching sight of Vicki standing beside a vendor trying on some sunglasses, Lauren smirks as the busty redhead looks at her reflection, bending forward and twisting her head to look at every angle as her hands tug on the top of her dress ever so slightly. "Come on Vicki, let loose a little... Either you do or I will..." Lauren coos once more as she spots Adam a few steps behind, staring at Vicki's luscious bottom, subtly licking his lips. 'He's so bothered, I don't think he would even notice if I slipped right in and offered him what he most desperately wants..." Lauren cannot help herself as she gives her bra a reassuring tug up her chest before strolling right up to Adam and thrusting her 34C's right under his nose while pushing an extended finger to his lips. Staring directly into his eyes, Lauren casually flicks her gaze while tossing her head to the side as a playful little smile pushes the corners of her lips up a hair.

With a little tug of the hand, she then leads Adam away and towards the restrooms with Vicki still trying on pair after pair of the latest trends in eye wear all the while none the wiser.