Shopping trip

After breakfast the strange warm feeling wouldn't leave me alone. Alex seemed just as restless. When I suggested we go shopping for some new outfits for upcoming dates and the wedding, he agreed immediately, his eyes lighting up in a way that felt new.

We drove to the big mall in the city. The whole way there I kept tugging at the hem of my shorter skirt, hyper-aware of how much leg I was showing. Every time Alex glanced over, I felt a little thrill.

Inside the mall the air conditioning made my nipples stiffen against my blouse. We went into a trendy clothing store that had bolder, sexier styles than I usually bought. Alex followed me to the racks, picking out a few things himself shorter dresses, tighter tops, even a low-cut blouse that made me blush when I held it up.

"Try them on," he said softly. "I want to see."

I took a handful of outfits into the changing rooms at the back. The first dress was shorter than anything I'd worn in years. As I slipped it on, the fabric hugged my body tightly. I looked at myself in the mirror and felt a rush of heat between my legs. I looked... hot. Slutty, even.

The kind of girl who drew stares.

I stepped out to show Alex. His eyes widened and he shifted on the bench, clearly getting hard. "Fuck, Sylv... you look amazing," he murmured. There was no jealousy or hesitation just pure arousal at seeing me like this.

Encouraged, I went back in and tried on even riskier pieces. With each change the heat inside me grew. My pussy was getting wetter, my thighs slick. The "good girl" text from Emily kept echoing in my head, making me squirm.

I couldn't take it anymore. While Alex waited outside, I locked the changing room door, pulled my phone out, and quickly recorded a short video. I lifted the hem of the dress, showing my soaked panties to the camera. My voice was breathy as I whispered: "Emily... I don't know what's happening to me, but I'm so turned on right now. Shopping with Alex and trying on these slutty clothes... it feels so good."

I sent the video to Emily before I could overthink it. Almost instantly she replied: "Good girl Keep going. The group will love this. More soon."

The words hit me like a wave. My knees buckled slightly and a fresh gush of arousal soaked my panties. I had to bite my lip to stay quiet.

When I stepped out again in an even shorter skirt and a crop top that showed my midriff, Alex was breathing harder. He pulled me close for a moment, his erection pressing against me, but again the usual urgency felt... redirected. Like he was more excited by the idea of me showing off than by touching me himself right now.

"Want to try anything else?" he asked, voice thick.

I nodded, heart racing. The changing room felt too public, too risky. Maybe the toilets next time for something even naughtier...

The day was only getting started, and these new feelings were growing stronger by the minute.