Jennifers New Life
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Jennifer's BodyChapter 3: The Mall free porn video
We both said our goodbyes. I shopped for about an hour. I got some new panties and a couple new bras, and I got them for free: There is a new girls’ store in the mall. I walked in and the sales lady asked me if I needed any help, and I said that I needed to be measured for a new bra. The lady, who is the store manager, told me to follow her. She led me past the fitting rooms to a door for which she had to use a key card. Once through the door she closed it, and we walked down a small hall to three more doors. We went through the middle one. The room was about eight by eight feet, with mirrors all around; it also had a chair and a small love seat.
She had me take off my top. She looked at me and then she got a tape measure and put it around me. “Twenty-eight,” she said, and she wrote it down in a note book. Then, she started to play with my hard nipples. She said, “I’m trying to get the correct cup size.” This was the first time I had been measured for a bra, so I didn’t know if this is the way they do it. I just said, “Okay.”
She made my nipples very hard. She then said, “Is your mom and/or dad with you today?”
No ma’am, my mom left me and dad years ago and my dad is probably passed out by now.”
“Oh I’m so sorry.”
“It’s okay, I’m used to it.”
She was behind me, and we were looking into each other’s eyes in the mirror, as she kept playing with my nipples. I was wondering if she could smell my pussy juice leaking out of me. I know I could. But was it my juices or hers I smelled? I wanted her to do more. She stopped and said; “I’ll be right back. She walked out the door. A couple of minutes later she came back in carrying some training bras and some panties.
She said, “Try these on to see how they fit you.”
I put the first training bra on. I didn’t want more training bras! When will my tits get bigger?
“I’m sorry you’re not in a cup size yet but you will be soon,” she said smiling at me.
After trying all the bras and panties they fitted great. She then said, “Take off your jeans and underwear, and try the panties on now.”
I never had to try on panties in a store before. I thought, “She is a lesbian,” and just wants to see me nude. I was so horny I wanted to get naked for her. I quickly got naked. She walked around me looking at every inch of my body. She than gave me the first panties to put on. I noticed all three panties were a matching set for the training bras, so cool. After trying the panties on I just stood there naked. She then said, “would you... ?”
She stopped talking. So I said, “would I what?”
...”Nothing, never mind.”
I know what she wanted to do so I said, “If you give me all this stuff for free, I’ll do anything you want, and I mean anything.”
Her face got very red, she looked at me for a good couple minutes and then said, “Anything I want?”
“Yes anything.” She quickly got her dress off and pulled down her panties. She had no hair down there; another bald pussy that looks great! I’m going to have to shave mine when I get home.
She sat down in the chair and spread her legs apart, “May I call you by my daughter’s name?”
“Yes sure if you want.”
There is so much I want to do with you, but we don’t have time, so Kat lick mommy.”
I got between her legs and started to lick her; she tasted so good.
“Yes baby girl lick mommy’s pussy. You’re so good Kat.”
I licked her for over twenty minutes, and gave her multiple orgasms.
“Oh my God; okay, okay, enough! I can’t take any more!”
I pulled away from her. My face was dripping with her juices.
“You said I could do anything I want?”
“Yes ma’am anything.”
“I so much want you to be my little girl, and I would love to pee all over you, but I can’t right here. Would you come to my house tonight, since Kat is staying at her dad’s house? I’ll give you a hundred dollars if you do!”
“Sure make it two hundred and I will be you little Kat for the night.”
“Okay with me,” she said.
We got dressed and left the room. She put my stuff in a bag. The lady looked at me like she wanted to say something. I just smiled at her and said, “Give me your number and I’ll call you.” Her face got very red, but she did give me her phone number.
Before I left the store, she asked, “What’s your name, and how old are you?”
“My name is Jennifer and I’m eighteen, and you?”
“I’m Jerri and I’m 40; is that too old?”
“Nope, am I too young?”
“Truthfully, I thought you were younger. I wish you were the same age as my daughter Kat.” She then winked at me. I smiled at her then I left.
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