After trying on a few different ones, June settled on emerald green mini-dress that Cynthia thought looked spectacular with June’s auburn hair. The sleeveless dress hugged June’s mature form attractively, with a deep plunging neckline and a hem that ended high up on her shapely legs.
Cynthia selected a dress that was similar, but in an appropriate color for the ‘bride to be’. Purposely avoiding virginal white (those days were long gone) Cynthia chose a sleeveless dress in a beautiful bone-white color that was subtle yet extremely elegant, and perfect for the occasion. Like June’s dress, it hugged Cynthia’s lush curvy form like a second skin, the hem ending high on her full thighs. It had a deeply scooped neckline as well, but what made it incredibly sexy to Cynthia was that it was nearly totally backless. The slender straps that fed from the front over her shoulders went all the way down until they met in curving swoop, just below the small of her back.
“You have to wear that thing braless, you know,” June said when Cynthia came out of the dressing room and gave her a look from all sides. “And the way that fits over that gorgeous bum of yours, you should probably ditch the panties too. Go back in, give it a try.”
The store had an area with shoes as well and so while Cynthia was busy, June selected a pair of strappy high-heeled sandals in the same bone-white color. She grabbed a pair and passed them to her friend around the edge of the change room curtain.
“Give these a try. I hope they’re the right size.”
“Yes, they’re perfect,” Cynthia called out after taking the sexy shoes.
Cynthia came out a couple of minutes later, doing a slow pirouette to show June how the dress looked without her bra and panties, and how her legs looked in the towering strappy sandals. When Cynthia turned completely around, she could see that June was almost salivating as her eyes roamed blatantly up and down over Cynthia’s voluptuous body, her gaze lingering for a long time on the protruding buds of Cynthia’s stiff nipples thrusting provocatively against the built-in bra cups of the dress.
“That’s definitely the one,” June said, giving it her seal of approval. “Those shoes are dead sexy, and you look so hot in that dress. My dear, I could eat you all up, right here on the spot.”
Cynthia took a look past June into the shop, where she saw the two salesclerks busy with some paperwork behind the counter. To her, it looked like they’d be at it for some time, which set her mind at ease. For some reason, feeling quite emboldened, Cynthia gave her new friend a saucy wink as she turned back towards the change room. “So, who’s stopping you?”
Based on the way June had been looking at her, Cynthia wasn’t surprised when she heard the change room curtain slide open and June stepped inside, drawing the curtain closed behind her. June’s face was flushed with arousal and Cynthia could see the woman drooling as her eyes were drawn to Cynthia’s huge tits, deliciously displayed in the form fitting dress, her stiff nipples poking provocatively against the stretchy fabric. Without saying a word, Cynthia reached down and pulled the dress up and over her head, hanging it on a hook as June’s eyes immediately went to Cynthia’s bare breasts. Cynthia slid her hands up the front of her body and cupped her enormous breasts, lifting them up towards June. As she watched June, Cynthia slid her index fingers up, slowly rolling them around the protruding buds of her nipples, making them stiffen and swell up even more.
“Do you like these, June?” Cynthia asked, tilting her head provocatively.
“Oh God, Cyn. They’re perfect, you’re perfect,” June gasped out, her face glistening with a fine sheen of perspiration, her eyes glued to Cynthia’s massive breasts. “I’ve wanted to get at these since I first saw you on that bus.” June moved in close and lowered her mouth, filling her hands with one of Cynthia’s offered breasts and bringing it to her mouth.
Cynthia let out a little gasp as June’s lips closed around her nipple, the rubbery bud stiffening as June rolled the tip of her tongue over it. June’s hands were everywhere as she suckled, sliding along Cynthia’s sides, cupping her breasts, diving down between Cynthia’s legs as she teased along the slick line of Cynthia’s slit.
“Mmm, that’s nice,” Cynthia cooed as June switched to her other breast, giving it the same attention as she’d given the first one. Cynthia felt her snatch oozing even more, her warm cream filling her trench as June’s hands got even busier, a finger now sliding way up inside Cynthia while she toyed with Cynthia’s fiery clit with the other hand.
“Oh god, I feel like I’m about to collapse already,” Cynthia said as took a step back and sat down on the bench at one end of the change room. She leaned back, feeling the coolness of the full-length mirror behind her. Naked, except for the strappy high heels on her feet, Cynthia gave June an enticing smile as she drew her knees up and let her thighs roll open, inviting the older woman to worship her creaming pussy. With a look of wild abandon in her eyes, June dropped to her knees between Cynthia’s widely-spread legs.
“So beautiful,” June mumbled under her breath, but loud enough that Cynthia could hear it. “No wonder all those guys want to fuck you so badly.”
June didn’t wait a second longer, pressing her face flush up against Cynthia’s soppy mound. Her tongue slithered forth as she took a long purposeful swipe up the full length of Cynthia’s gash, sweet cunt-honey gathering on her tongue. Seemingly inspired by the delightful taste, June wriggled her face harder against Cynthia, sending her tongue as high up into Cynthia’s oozing trench as she could get it.
“Oh fuck, that is so good. How did you get your tongue that far into me?” Cynthia asked breathlessly as she reached down and slid her fingers into June’s lustrous red hair. Gripping the sides of June’s head firmly, she pulled her friend even harder against her, wanting as much of that beautiful tongue and those talented lips as she could get. Cynthia looked beyond June to the wall at the other end of the change room, the wall covered by a floor to ceiling mirror like the one behind her. Cynthia thought it looked incredibly hot to see the back of June’s body as she knelt between Cynthia’s legs, her head wriggling back and forth as she worshipped Cynthia’s juicy cunt. Sticky slurpy sounds filled the little room, the illicitness of it all making Cynthia’s libido soar. She couldn’t help herself as she pulled harder on June’s head, mashing the woman’s face against her throbbing pussy, wanting more.