Kelly and Rachel agreed we would start in lingerie. I needed a black strapless and a white long-line brassiere. We bought three firm, cuff-top brief girdles with detachable garters in black white and beige. When I wear a Kotex pad, panties and a girdle it feels like my clitty stick is gone. Slips seem passé, but we bought a couple.
We found three suits. A light gray with a pink pinstripe was a metro-style with a shawl collar and an above the knee fitted skirt. The tan suit featured a light blue pinstripe, an A-line skirt and slit sleeves on the jacket. My Navy blue had a gray pinstripe, a long double-breasted jacket and a short pencil skirt.
And so it went, department by department. Shorts, jeans, swimwear, tops, skirts, trousers, sleepwear, it was beyond decadent and that was before we even got to shoes and purses. We selected 28-pair of shoes, several Dooney & Burke purses and a selection of Coach purses. The bill would have been the equivalent of a third-world countries GNP, but to Rachel it was only money. I just assumed she had a plan and went on shopping. The three of us took another short break and over a fruit smoothie decided another trip to one of the dressing rooms would hit the spot.
I really enjoyed this second coppery tasting excursion through Kelly's lovely bald pussy. The initial apprehension was gone and I concentrated on bringing her off. She apparently was also more comfortable servicing Rachel's pussy. There had been no indication if she was bisexual or lesbian, but both girls enjoyed a couple of hard climaxes. Between Kelly's juices and her menses my face and hair were a wet matted disaster. Rachel decided I should go to the men's bathroom in the middle of the mall and clean up. I didn't hesitate, despite the fact that I was certainly not in a condition to be out in public.
We reconvened our shopping excursion in the jewelry department and started with earrings. My piercings were too new to use but we bought various combinations of studs, hoops and shoulder dusters. Rings, bracelets, a couple of watches, anklets and even a couple of toe rings contributed to the haul, but the coup-de-grace was an elaborate faux diamond engagement and wedding ring set.
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