Private Encounters - closed

[Miss_Sonya]

OOC: closed for little_golden & me.


No urinals. That's the first thing she always noticed when she went into a woman's bathroom, still noticed that even after several years of this.

It was an upscale bathroom, located at an upscale mall in the best part of town. Nothing better. Faux marble floors and counters, gold-colored fixtures on the sink. The faint whiff of potpourri mingled with a light, airy jazz piped in from unseen speakers. And clean, so clean, unlike the men's rooms. All the stall doors were partially open and the place was silent, so she knew she was alone. Good.

She stepped up to the counter, adjusting her shoulder-length brown hair, pushing back a curl that had fallen in her cheek. Then she tugged her top up, it was a sheer lace underwire demi-bra with laces on the cup, a little risqué for this mall but leaving no doubt about her femininity, worn underneath a translucent white blouse.

One last check in the mirror -- yes, just as she suspected. A slight bulge down there. That wouldn't do. She slipped a hand under the front of her short skirt, briefly revealing the garters that held up her thigh highs, then down the front of her panties, tucking her penis farther back and down between her legs. There, much better.

Smiling, she removed her hand and took some lipstick out of her purse and leaned forward towards the mirror, touching up.

 

[little_golden]

Tina Ticorina walked into the ladies' bathroom wearing an immaculate black dress, which had been carefully selected by her mother to make her look successful, wealthy, attractive and smart. The dress hung to her cute body just perfectly - in a ladylike fashion. It hinted at the gentle curves underneath from her sweet rear end, and medium sized breasts. Her body was lean, and she stood 5'7", when you took into account her 2"inch black high heels. Her make-up was perfect and lightly applied. A ruby red color graced her wide pouty lips Her rich wavy black hair was tied with a clip on top of her head to show off her graceful and delicate neck.

For anyone who couldn't see through the material trappings, Tina was a simple and naive Italian woman, still living at home at the age of 24, whom her parents were all too wager to marry off. Her parents were simple people - frugal and hardworking. They wanted the best for their kids and didn't spare their money in dressing and educating their children. They lived in a small house, in the Italian quarter, where everyone knows everyone - and their private business.

On a part-time basis Tina worked as a waitress in an Italian restaurant. She was fluent in Italian. Her boss and friends would describe her first as being very attractive, very naive, uptight, serious, family/baby tracked, and way too much under the influence of her parents.

Tina hated to use public washrooms but the situation was urgent as she hurried into the bathroom. The bathroom at least looked clean and maintained which was a relief. Her mother would freak if she used a dirty bathroom- since her mother figured she'd catch some disease or mysteriously get pregnant if she did. It made no sense to Tina - but her momma had all sorts of crazy beliefs, opinions and wives tales from the old country. Today, she was way overdressed and hated the thought of having to undress somewhat and to get herself perfect again but she had no choice.

As she hurried to the first stall, she saw a pretty woman fixing her lipstick at the counter, wearing a feminine but riske outfit which included a very short skirt, stockings, and a very sheer blouse that gave away the undergarment underneath. It wasn't something she would be allowed to buy yet alone wear. Her momma and daady would have gone nuts if she ever did. They tell her that she looked like a prostitute. But in Tina's mind the woman was well turned out, chic, and very fashionable.

It's not the clothes but the values of a woman... that distinguishes between a lady and a slut she rationized to herself.

"Hello" Tina spoke gently and poiltely as she hurried to the stall. She was there several minutes and at last emerged after flushing the toilet. She was surprised that the other woman was still there.

 

[Miss_Sonya]

Sandra

Sandra was startled slightly when the other woman entered suddenly, but she regained her poise rather quickly. Smiling at her reflection in the mirror, she answered her hello with one of her own -- low and throaty -- then paused to take the newcomer in. Tina was short, dark-haired, pretty, seemingly a little shy, dressed in a sleek but still a somewhat conservative dress. At least it was conservative from Sandra's point of view; she herself was used to dressing rather like a slut.

Sandra lived a wild life, no doubt, that was obvious to any who knew her, or even to those who may have seen her. A regular on the club scene, the drag bars, and the after-hours clubs where men and women gathered for something different, thrills not found in the light of day. She watched the woman disappear into the bathroom stall, and worked on her makeup some more.

Speaking of which, what was she going to do tonight? Call up one of her girlfriends, paint the town red...or pink? Go to a stripclub with one of her boyfriends, a private party with some of her girls?

On these things she was musing, slowly dabbing the lipstick back and forth across her lips and thinking very lewd thoughts, when out came the black-haired woman again. Sandra's eyes followed the woman's movements in the mirror, noticing just how pretty she was. It might be fun to flirt with her, she thought. Before the evening really got going. Who knows where it could lead?

She shifted back on heels a bit more, wiggling a bit as she smiled at Tina. "Thought you fell in!" she teased.

 

[little_golden]

Tina had a very serious look on her face as she approached the sink to wash her hands after using the toilet. As she approached the sink, she had to smile and giggle as the pretty woman at the counter teased:

"Thought you fell in!"

After smiling, Tina blushed slightly. She had tried to fight it off but couldn't. Some people found it so cute that Tina could be made to blush so easily. But in Tina's mind - at 24 years old - it made her seem younger and more silly than she ought to be.

"Oh... well... ahhhh" Tina started to reply as she was tempted to explain her delay. Realzing it was a joke, Tina simply smiled and giggled as the 'ice was broken'.

"Are you spending a day shopping too?" Tina asked in a very polite and friendly fashion, as she turned on the water to wash her hands. After applying a little soap, she rinsed her hands, and towel dried them.

Looking in the mirror, she couldn't resist making a few quick brushes to her beautiful wavy black hair and added a quick spray of hairspray from the can that quickly appeared from her purse.

"I'm Tina...." Tina introduced herself before asking the attractive woman - "What do you think?"

Tina was hoping to get the other woman's thought about her hair and makeup. It was a reflection that she insecure and was used to seeking the approval of others.

 

[Miss_Sonya]

Sandra

Sandra smiled as her comment got a reaction from the girl, a smile and a stammer and even better, a blush. She grinned at that, trying to set the girl at ease and half turning towards her, tucking her lipstick back into her purse.

"Are you spending the day shopping?" Tina asked.

To that Sandra nodded. "But of course. Today and every day, every chance I get," she said, giving the girl a friendly wink. Poor thing, blushing like that, she looked quite put out. Sandra vowed to herself not to push her too fast, or make her too uncomfortable, despite her self-proclaimed goal of wanting to flirt with the other woman, just for fun.

"I'm Tina," the girl said, introducing herself, and Sandra nodded, offering her own hand.

"I'm Sandra," she said, lightly clasping Tina's hand and smiling at her more warmly. When Tina asked her 'What do you think?' in reference to her appearance, Sandra smiled again, though a more thoughtful came over her. "Oh, well you're definitely pretty. Very pretty indeed." Her smile crested. "I love your hair, your makeup, it's all so very careful and beautiful." Then a slight frown crossed Sandra's lips.

"The clothes though, don't get me wrong it's a pretty dress. For a funeral." She smirked to herself. "Nothing I would wear, ya know. You got a great figure, maybe you know, show it off a bit more?"

Familiarly, her hands reached out and tugged on the sleeves of Tina's dress playfully. "It's a pretty dress, don't get me wrong, but you ought to flaunt a bit, you know?" She waved a hand in the direction of her thigh-highs, her miniskirt. "Try something like this on, you know, even if you don't buy it." She sensed Tina was a bit shy and maybe wouldn't even think about clothes like Sandra was wearing, unless prompted.

Meanwhile the bulge under her skirt became ever so slightly noticeable again.

 

[little_golden]

Since the ice was broken, Tina felt a whole lot more comfortable talking to Sandra. She was just another gal - and they were chatting in the privacy of the women's bathroom.

Sandra seemed very chic as she replied:

"But of course. Today and every day, every chance I get."

Tina just had to smile both at the wink from Sandra and her quick fun reply.

This is a woman that likes to have fun. She's got a lot of spirit and spunk. Why I couldn't wear an outfit like that without feeling skanky. Yet, the outfit probably costs a lot, and she wears it with class - like a movie star! Tina thought secretly.

Tina was pleased with the introductions that took place. Once introduced properly, she was free to think of Sandra as a new friend. She appreciated Sandra's welcoming handshake and warm smile.

As to Sandra's opinion, Tina was delighted with the initial appraisal and the accompaning smile:

"Oh, well you're definitely pretty. Very pretty indeed. I love your hair, your makeup, it's all so very careful and beautiful."

"Oh thank you - yo're so kind" Tina started to reply but stopped as Sandra's lips took on a slight frown. Tina started to look at her clothes, as if, maybe there was a spot of dust, or a piece of lint, or a food stain.

Sandra's words made Tina suddenly very self-concious though Sandra spoke ever so nice and politely:

"The clothes though, don't get me wrong it's a pretty dress. For a funeral. Nothing I would wear, ya know. You got a great figure, maybe you know, show it off a bit more?"

Tina was lost for words and temporary dumbfounded. The comment about her figure was nice - but the reference to it being for a funeral.

Wow - that cuts Tina thought to herself as she momentarily averted Sandra's direct gaze and looked in the mirror. There she was - perfect.... well almost. Suddenly the dress did seem a little too formal and stuffy.

To her surprise Sandra just moved in closer and started to tug at her outfit playfully as she announced:

"It's a pretty dress, don't get me wrong, but you ought to flaunt a bit, you know?"

"Oh I don't know if I could...." Tina spoke bashfully as she looked at Sandra in the eyes for a split second and then turned back to the mirror. Somehow it seemed safer tp speak to Sandra's image in the mirror.

Tina watched Sandra's playful hands moving to point out her thigh-high stockings and miniskirt as Sandra suggested:

"Try something like this on, you know, even if you don't buy it."

"Well... ahhhh... I guess... I guess I could try it on. Momma wouldn't let me buy it.... But trying it on wouldn't hurt right?" Tina spoke in an excited but nervous tone.

"No one has to see me in it" Tina spoke quickly and then realized she had put her foot in her mouth.

Oh shit! Sandra's going to think that I think she looks slutty. I'll have to say something to counteract my comment Tina told herself mentally.

"Of course, I mean... my momma doesn't have to see it with her old world views on fashion. I'm dying to get your opinion on colors too. Do you have a favorite store for stockings? Where did you get that miniskirt?" Tina covered her faux-pas up quickly.

"You know I bet you have a lot of confidence, that blouse is so feminine. My Pappa would go crazy if he say me in that....." Tina went on trying to continue to divert Sandra from thinking about her earlier comment.

"If you like, we could maybe have an ice cream cone - and then spend a little time shopping together. I could call momma from a pay phone to let her know that I'll be a little longer" Tina went on sounding more like a 14 year old teenager than a 24 year old adult working woman.

 

[Miss_Sonya]

Sandra

Mama? Papa? How old was this girl, actually? Sandra wondered, since she kept bring up her parents. But it did give her a better idea of where this girl was coming from, suggest perhaps a hint of naiveté about her that was actually attractive, alluring, cute too.

She lowered her eyes to look at Tina more carefully, but certainly the girl looked over eighteen. Early, mid-20s, would be Sandra's guess. But she smiled along politely, as Tina alternately blushed, looked away nervously, then seemed to accept the idea of trying on some clothes that were more daring.

As Tina rushed out with a burst of questions, Sandra smiled and tried to answer some of them. "No, we don't have to let your mama see your new clothes, and as for where I got this stuff, the stockings anyway, I got them at Victoria's Secret, come on let's go there first." She smiled and took Tina's hand, and took a step towards the door.

She continued to answer the other questions. "The skirt I already had, but I'm sure we can find something just as short for you," she teased, knowing it would make Tina blush a bit more. "I'm just kidding, like I said you don't have to buy anything, but if you decide it's all fun and good you can hide your stuff in your room somewhere. I'm sure mom and dad aren't *that* nosy are they?" She gave Tina's hand a reassuring squeeze.

Thing were definitely picking up. They were going in Sandra's direction. Now just don't blow it, she chided herself, and felt the swell of her erection growing under her skirt. Hopefully not to noticeable proportions just yet. Although she had a feeling, it wouldn't be long.

"And let's not forget ice cream!" she said as they headed out the door. "How about we split a hot fudge sundae? Want to do that first, or go right to the clothes store?"

 

[little_golden]

Tina was pleased by Sandra's friendliness. Sandra explained kindly:

"No, we don't have to let your mama see your new clothes, and as for where I got this stuff, the stockings anyway, I got them at Victoria's Secret, come on let's go there first."

Tina took it in a sisterly way as Sandra seemed to simply take control, gently grabbed her hand and together they headed to the door.

Victoria's Secrets... I always thought that was just slutty lingerie... that men fantasized about...maybe I was wrong...Tina started to question herself secretly as they headed down the hall back to the main shopping areas.

As they walked hand in hand, Sandra continued to speak gently, in a friendly teasing fashion:

"The skirt I already had, but I'm sure we can find something just as short for you"

"Oh... I couldn't.... " Tina started to stammer until she could see that Sandra was just having some fun with her. Just as she started to blush Sandra explained with a grin:

"I'm just kidding, like I said you don't have to buy anything, but if you decide it's all fun and good you can hide your stuff in your room somewhere. I'm sure mom and dad aren't *that* nosy are they?"

Oh yes.. they are..... Tina thought secretly. But the gentle squeeze to her hand was all the extra assurance that she needed to be brave.

"Okay... Let's do it... Let's shop!" Tina declared bravely as they finished walking the side hall and were quickly appraoching the main shopping hall. Through the glass swinging doors she could now see the big "Victoria's Secret" sign.

Her thoughts were interrupted as Sandra reminded Tina about the special treat she was craving:

"And let's not forget ice cream! How about we split a hot fudge sundae? Want to do that first, or go right to the clothes store?"

"Oh I love chocolate.... But I love shopping too!" Tina explained as she struggled with making a choice. She knew she was so indecisive. It was a fault she struggled with on a daily basis. On some days she could waste an hour just deciding between two outfits.

"Oh let's go shopping!" Tina shouted softly.... her first quick decision in years. She was just so excited.

Hand in hand she headed into Victoria's Secret but to her surprise the mannequins seemed to be dressed in sexy bras, panties, corsets and teddies. All of them seemed very sexy but Tina felt giddy just being in there. After all she wasn't married and so she started to blush as she looked around. As they walked farther into the store, Tina's eyes lit up as as she saw a whole collection of pretty dresses, blouses, tops, tees, swim suits, shoes, activewear, and lots of fancy beauty products too.

Tina's tried to discretely check out the price and everything seemed pretty reasonable.....

"Nice stuff...." Tina exclaimed.

"What do you think I should try on first?" Tina asked naively.

 

[Miss_Sonya]

Sandra

Sandra smiles as she stands there, hand in hand with Tina in the center of the Victoria's Secret store. They look all around them; to the left and right are display tables, mannequins, racks full of lingerie: panties, bustiers, bras, stockings, corsets, tops, bottoms, a whole array of naughty garments in every conceivable fabric, shape, color, and form.

"What should I try on first?" Tina asks, and Sandra confidently draws the girl towards the nearest display stand. A particular bustier has caught her eye -- open cups, but solidly built with tight laces. Black. To it she adds a pair of black thongs -- cut absurdly narrow in both front and back -- and a pair of thigh-highs. She puts the clothes in Tina's hands, nodding at her confidently, while her other hand lands on the small of her back, propelling her towards the dressing rooms.

"Why you should try these on, and right away. I know they will look good on you and even if you don't buy them they'll be fun to try on!" she says, with a conspiratorial giggle. "Don't you agree?"

Meanwhile she takes a double step, trying not to walk funny as the excitement and intrinsic sexuality of the sensation nearly gets the best of her, and she hastily smooths and pulls down the front of her skirt, bulge notwithstanding.

 

[little_golden]

Tina listened attentively as Sandra offered her expert advice on fashion and shopping. Sandra passed the garments quickly and effortless into Tina's hand.

Oh my God! Look at them.... I can... I'll.... They look kinda skimpy.... But I can... I can't back out now... Tina assured herself as she accepted a sexy open cupped black bustier with tight laces, a skimpy black thong, and a pair of lacy black thigh high stockings.

"Ah...." Tina tried to find her voice but Sandra overpowered her and announced in a sisterly way and in a conspiratorial giggle:

"Why you should try these on, and right away. I know they will look good on you and even if you don't buy them they'll be fun to try on! Don't you agree?"

"Why yes..." Tina felt forced to reply and the gently encouraging towards the change room cemented that she was indeed going to try them on.

I can't.... They are so small.... What will the saleslady think? Tina doubted herself and worried about the opinions of others.

The attendant in the store, escorted the two women to the change room, and offered any assistance if needed. The door swung closed and Tina looked into the small change room with a small seat and mirror.

Tina froze as she held the garments in her hand.

"I can't wear these!" she whispered to herself.

"Look at them! Open cupped bustier! Where would I wear that? The thong.... Where's the back half - it's almost a g-string? The stocking...hmmmm... maybe....."

Mustering all her courage Tina removed her safe by stylish black summer dress.

"Suitable for a funeral... hmmm.... Well I can be fashionable too... I've got a great body for clothes.... Yeah... I can do it...." Tina talked herself into it as she slowed slipped out of her "nice" clothes and stood naked before the mirror.

"Yes ... I can... I can.... Yes... I can" Tina whispered as she looked at her own pretty face in the small mirror and admired her own body. Her olive skin showed well under the soft change room lights.

Very carefully she slipped into the small black thong first. It was snug and the back partially slid between the cheeks of her bum. It seemed kinda tight and uncomfortable. Tina didn't have a lot of thongs since her momma thought they were slutty.

Next, Tina slipped into the bustier and tightened the laces. The open cupped front was a novelty to her and her large grapefruit sized breasts bounced free but there seemed to be lots of support for her back.

Must be kind of what those old corsets felt like... Tina pondered as she imagined an old maid helping her young lady with tying the corset tight.

Lastly, she rolled one of the black sheer thigh high stockings, slipped her right in and pulled up as she slowly unrolled the long sheer black stocking that reached to her thigh. Then she did the same for her left foot. They fit real nice and felt great on her legs.

Looking in the mirror, she saw a sexy woman - herself. Her momma would be flipping if she ever saw her dressed like a tart.

"Ah... Sandra....I finished... I'm going to change back now..." Tina started to say, but didn't finish her sentence as the sales attendant unexpectedly opened the door, exposing Tina to all the patrons in the store including Sandra.

"Oh my....!" Tina gasped as she stood before the waiting Sandra and other patrons.....

 

[little_golden]

bump....

 

[little_golden]

Tina resisted the urge to scream out either in further shock or outrage. The look on the saleslady face was enough to tell her that she was just as surprised. The saleslady didn't speak for several seconds and just held the door open frozen in place.

There was a few snickers, but the people watching her were smiling....... and obviously enjoying the show....... as Tina struggled to cover her exposed self.



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Miss_Sonia... I posted something short just to bump the thread up while you are away.