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Shopping Trip

Date: 02.06.2009

Keywords: Shopping, Trip,

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I looked over at Rachael, she was sitting down on the couch watching something on television. She was wearing some black skirt and that blasted white blouse I hated. Our daughter was at daycare until 530, we had the whole day to ourselves. I sat by the fireplace pretending to be reading one of my novels, but actually scrutinizing her outfit as she sat there. Really that shirt needs to go, the skirt, eh….it was ok. I tilted my head as I looked more closely at her. She was very pretty, just needed some help picking out some new clothes.

Rachael turned her head toward me, "what?" She raised her eyebrows obviously worried about what I had been thinking. I shrugged my shoulders, "nothing, really." She gave me one more look before turning away again. I laid my book down on the floor and went over to stand before her. She just sat there and looked at me. She started to say something, but she could tell by the look I was giving her that it would be better not to say anything ahelped Rachael a time or two in sucking off some hard cock. As a matter of fact, I know he would love to see me fucked by 2 or more guys. In time that may happen, but right now I have not found anyone but my husband who can turn me on that way. So we settle for finding guys we can meet on late nights and he sucks while I take pictures. Our life is never boring, we have always found ways to avoid that.

"Jamie!" Rachael yelling at me breaks me from the time machine in my mind. I look over at her and smile, "sorry I was spaced out there, I guess." Rachael looked at me and shook here head. "You guess? You were like a million miles away from me there, anything wrong hot stuff?" I smiled at his little sentiment for me. Looking at her straight in the eye, "no everything is great!" I squeezed her hand to reassure her that I was happy and wanted to be doing what we were doing. I know Rachael wanted to know what I had been thinking about, but I didn't want to part with my secret thoughts. My happiness in the life I had found with a wonderful man his wonderful feminine side, Rachael. I laughed to myself, don't want to give her a big ego or anything. "So how much longer," I asked her.

She smiled at me a little nervously, "not far." I smiled and turned towards her, hoping that she could read the excitement in my eyes at our newest adventure. I could see it now us going through store after store going through tons of sexy and beautiful clothes for Rachael to wear. A huge smile came across my face, "Oh Rachael, just think about all the great outfits and lingerie you will be trying on for me today!" I sat back and smiled even more, "maybe even be able to pick up some special treats." I looked over at Rachael who was looking at me like I had lost my mind. "You didn't say anything about trying on clothes." I couldn't help but laugh at the expression on her face. "Well what did you think we were going to do when I said we were going to the mall for some new outfits for you?" I tilted my head at her and waited for an answer. She just shrugged her shoulders at me. "Oh Rachael, dear it will be fun, besides I have more plans than just that for today." Oh boy did I ever I thought to myself. This is going to be a day that will make Rachael blush in remembrance of.

We pulled into the mall parking lot about 10:15 or so. I was already getting really excited and wet at the thought of Rachael trying on some women's clothes in front of other people and especially the men! We walked into the mall side by side, as if best friends would do. I smiled, Rachael was my best friend really, the one woman I could trust with everything. Hoped she trusted me just as much as I trusted her. Smiling at her I pulled her into the mall entranceway. The store was quite crowded for a weekday morning, this just made our trip all that much more exciting to me. We walked once through the mall so everyone could get a good look at my Rachael. I noticed that some people gave us some pretty strange looks, but I also noted that we got some pretty admiring looks too. After the once around the mall we started to go into some stores. The first store we went into was a JCPenny's. I pulled her over to the dress department. I pulled some dresses off the rack, not even really seeing what they looked like, I just wanted her to get in that dressing room and try them on so she could parade before me! After having grabbed at least five dresses we found a women's dressing room. I went up to the salesclerk and told her what we had. She looked at me and looked at Rachael, almost as if she didn't know what to do. "Uh, excuse me, she needs to try these on…" I waited patiently for a response. I know Rachael must be about ready to just leave but I was going to stand my ground. The lady handed over a tag that had five marked on it and pointed to an empty room I gave the dresses to Rachael and told her to go try them on. I shooed her in. "I'll be right out here waiting for you to show me how they look!" I yelled after her. While Rachael was trying on the dresses I looked up and down the aisles for some more outfits for her to try on. After about 20 minutes or so, I looked up I was getting worried she hadn't came out yet. So I walked over and at about just that time she was coming out with the same outfit she had went in on. I looked at her, "Wait a minute, you were in there this whole time and didn't try anything on?" I crossed my arms across my chest. "Uh, well no, I tried them on." Rachael told me simply. I shook my head, now I was the one who couldn't believe what she had just said. I uncrossed my arms and pushed her back in the dressing room, "I need to see how those look, lady, I gave you a direct order and I expect to see how you look in all of those dresses!!!" I know I must have sounded like a bitch to the saleslady, but I didn't care. I looked over at her, "What?" She just turned red and looked the other way. Finally, after about 5 minutes Rachael came out with a blue silk dress that had a slit up the left leg all the way up to her thigh. I looked at her and told her to turn around so I could see how the back of it looked. The back came down all the way down to her ass, showing off a nice back line. I loved the dress on her and made a mental note of it. "Ok, next one." Rachael didn't say a word as she walked back in to try in the second dress I had picked out. Each time she came out and did a little catwalk for me so I could see how she looked in each and every dress. By the fifth dress I could see that Rachael was more comfortable of being out in public now. I looked around me as she went in to put her clothes back on. I couldn't help but notice that a crowd had milled around the room, most of them being men. I smiled to one who I thought was cute. He smiled back at me, I waved at him and he walked over to me. "Hi, miss." He was very cute with those green eyes and his accent sounded so thick and husky that it really got to a girl. "Who is your friend?" I smiled at him as I looked toward the dressing room where Rachael still was. "Rachael, why you like her?" I asked in a cute flirty way. He smiled at me, "well she is cute and you are too…" I smiled and laughed at him, "Oh it is okay, if you find her more attractive than me, I am happily married." He tilted his head at me, "well since you are taken, is she?" I looked at him and just shook my head, "not really." He looked at me confused like so I pulled him aside and whispered to him my and Rachael's situation. He nodded at me and I looked behind me to see that Rachael was watching us, her arms full of the dresses she had already tried on. I smiled at the guy and handed him a piece of paper and left him to go to Rachael. She looked at me confused like as I took all but the blue silk dress from her arms. We paid the lady and left the store. "Okay, Jamie what was that all about?" Rachael asked me. I looked over at her. "What was what all about?" I asked simply avoiding her question. I looked back at her, "we need to go put this dress in the truck." I heard her exasperated sigh behind me, "Why?" I just shook my head and indicated that she should follow. We walked back out to the truck, my insides doing flip-flops as I looked for the dodge and hopefully the man who I had met inside the store. When I spotted the truck, I could see the good-looking stranger leaning up against it. I turned toward Rachael to see if she had seen the man leaning against the truck. By the expression on her face, I came to the assumption that she had. We got to the truck and I told the guy to get in between us. This time I sat at the wheel and told Rachael to get in the passenger side next to the man. I backed out of the mall and went around to the back and parked. Rachael was looking at me, but not more than she was at the man who already had his cock in his hand and stroking it to get it hard and ready for my "slut's" mouth. I could feel myself getting as hot as Rachael must feel. I stopped the truck and got out the video camera I had snuck in the truck the night before. I smiled at the man and then at Rachael, "Well honey, don't be rude—suck this man's cock until he cums." Rachael looked at me with obvious delight on her face. I started videotaping as soon as Rachael bent her head and started to lick that hard cock right there in the parking lot. I paused the camera to lean over and to tell the man to push her down harder onto his cock. I saw his hand on the back of Rachael's head as he forced her down onto the his cock. He bucked up his hips to get even more of his cock into her mouth. By this time Rachael was going like crazy she was deep throating that cock like her life depended on it, she was sucking and licking and teasing that wonderful cock. I noticed her starting to enjoy little by little. When the man was about to cum she stopped her licking and let him settle down before she took him back in her hot mouth again to taste that hard cock in her mouth. By the third time she had done this, I knew she had to be punished for delaying the man's pleasure.

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Keywords: Shopping, Trip,

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