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When The Cat's Away | Imhotep | 7

 

Bernie considered Lil’s question briefly. “We can keep shopping. Where should we go next?” Bernie hoped that she wouldn’t end up getting turned on at the next store they visited, and that a walk around the mall would be enough to cool her arousal. She could tell she was very wet, and she’d set her mind on not letting her desires carry her away.

“I don’t know, you pick. Wherever you want to go.” Bernie smiled brightly at Lil.

“Let’s go over to Decker’s. I saw something yesterday about them having a big sale.” Lil said

Decker’s was a high-end shoe store that sold all sorts of exotic and sexy footwear from around the globe. Everything from everyday black pumps, to thigh high boots with six-inch stiletto heels. It had gained such a reputation over the years that anybody who was anyone had to buy at least one pair of shoes from the establishment. It was expensive. But, Lil was hopeful that it was a true sale.

The shoe store was located at the opposite end of the mall from Hot, and they chatted and made small talk as they walked. Lil scanned any attractive young woman or men that came into view, and would give Bernie the heads up as they passed prospective females and males. After a few minutes, they arrived outside the store’s entrance.

The place was packed, full of women of all ages, but mostly young women between high school age, and professional woman in their early 40’s.

“So, what are you looking for?” Bernie asked, still feeling aroused. They walk had done nothing for her. Maybe she should find a bathroom, and use the little five-inch vibrator in her purse. It had come in handy in similar situations.

“Something sexy. You have to find something too, Bernie.” Lil said.

The store was a beehive of activity, and the girls often had to brush past other woman looking at the various shoes and boots displayed on the racks. It was a bit difficult to tell the sales clerks from the customers here, as they all dressed in well tailored suits and skirts, and sometimes you couldn’t see their small, white oval name tags with their names embossed on them. After a few minutes of looking, Lil found a pair of light brown open toed sandals with a three-inch spike heel. They were Italian. She sat down on the bench, and slipped off her shoes to try them on. Bernie continued on down the aisle.

“I’m gonna go look at the boots. I’ll be right back.” She said. Lil quickly lost sight of her amongst all the women in the store.

As Lil slipped on the left shoe, a slim, attractive woman of about thirty sat down next to her. She was a brunette, with her hair cut short, and feathered back. She had dark brown eyes, and her ears were pierced with small silver balls pinned to her delicate ear lobes. As the woman brushed against her as she put down her selection, Lil turned to get a better look.

It was Rebecca Gamble, the news anchor for channel 7. She was dressed in a typical news anchor type outfit. Conservative navy blue jacket and skirt with a white blouse, tan nylons, black, block heeled pumps. Although Lil noticed that the blouse did seem to be buttoned in such a way that there was a nice view of Ms. Gamble’s ample cleavage.

“Pardon me.” She said as she brushed against Lil again. Was she doing it on purpose? Lil wondered, and shifted just a bit away from the newscaster. Seconds later the woman was brushing against her again as she slipped off the shoes she was trying, and put on another pair.

Lil stood considering and then looked at the sandals on her feet. She liked them.

“Ooo those are nice.” Ms. Gamble said, “They look very good on you.” She continued, as she buckled a strap around her narrow delicate ankle.

Lil was a bit un-nerved now. Was the anchorwoman making a pass at her? She walked a few paces away, and considered. No, she was just being silly. She walked the few steps back to her place and sat down. Rebecca Gamble got up and looked at some shiny red pumps a few steps away.

Lil removed the sandals, and looked at the price tag. Thirty dollars with the 50% discount. She decided to get them. Returning them to the box, she wondered where Bernie was. Rebecca Gamble returned to the space next to Lil, and as she bent over learned close to Lil’s personal space, before she sat upright. Lil could smell her perfume, floral, and not overpowering.

Grabbing her own shoes off the floor, Lil slipped on her right shoe first, and then as she pulled on the left one, she felt something inside. Pulling the shoe back off, she reached in, and pulled out a small slip of yellow paper. What was this?

Unfolding the paper, she read what was written on it.

 

What does the piece of paper say?


          "My pussy is wet and needs loving. Does yours?"

 
 
 

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