Chapter 14

I was exhausted from Friday night's adventures and slept like a log, I was dimly aware of Robin's alarm clock going off but just snuggled down under the bedclothes and ignored it. I wasn't quite asleep or quite awake and I heard the alarm go again and then felt Robin slide quietly out from between me and Claire. I rolled over into the warm spot he had left in the bed and dozed off again. Some time later I sensed Claire getting out of the bed but as she didn't say anything I just lay still and nodded off again. Some time later I was awakened again by Claire slipping back under the covers beside me, she kissed my cheek and as I slowly opened my eyes she smiled at me.

"Robin has just left for work," she said, "but before he went he made you some breakfast, and he told me to make sure you ate it all up because you need your strength!"

I smiled,

"Mmmm breakfast in bed, he is so good to me, where is it?"

"Just lie still and I will get it for you."

She threw back the covers and sat up then turned around and moved over me in a sixty nine position, her knees were either side of my chest and as she bent her pussy hovered an inch or two above my face. Looking up I could see that her lips were swollen and a little trickle of white creamy liquid was dribbling from between them.

"Breakfast time," she said as she slowly lowered her pussy towards my mouth.

"You lovely dirty bitch," I laughed, "have you been fucking my husband again?"

"Yes, I sent him to work empty! Now eat your breakfast like a good little girl."

I didn't need any urging, I raised my head and licked slowly along her pussy lips scooping up the trickle of my husband's come that had escaped her pussy before letting my tongue slip inside her, delving deep into her pussy, searching out every last drop of Robin's lovely cream. As I did so I felt her warm breath on my pussy and then her lips and tongue kissing and licking along my lips gently easing them apart. I reached up to grip her hips and pull her down harder against my mouth licking hungrily at her pussy and trying to spear my tongue even further inside her. It wasn't long before she started to writhe and shake and I knew she was very close to coming so I let my tongue lick along to her clitoris and began slowly flicking my tongue tip from side to side across it. She lifted her head from between my legs for a moment and screamed softly as she came her pussy getting even wetter.

We rolled onto our sides still locked in a sixty-nine, this way my head was pillowed on her thigh as I licked and sucked her, and she was in the same position licking my pussy. I had my lower arm under her leg and could reach around to caress her pussy from behind sliding two fingers in and out of her as my lips and tongue concentrated on her clitoris. I closed my lips around it letting my tongue lash back and forth flicking from side to side making her shiver and shake with pleasure. Her pussy was so wet, her juices were flooding out and coating her thighs and my face and hair were getting soaked. I was just as wet and I could hear the most obscene slurping noises as she licked me, I was sobbing and moaning my screams of pleasure muffled by her pussy as I started to come, her hand reached down and her fingers found my nipple pinching and pulling at it as I came. I lost count of how many times I came, it was almost like having one long continuous orgasm as I shook and shuddered again and again. Claire was grinding her hips, working herself onto my fingers as they slid in and out of her until she tensed and screamed, her pussy locked around my fingers squeezing them tightly and I imagined how that must have felt for Robin when his cock was inside her. That thought set me off again and for the next few moments I don't think either of us knew what was going on as we lost ourselves in total pleasure. At last Claire rolled away from me panting for breath,

"Oh god, stop for a moment," she said weakly.

"Had enough?" I asked chuckling.

"Oh god yes, for the moment anyway. Have you?"

I swivelled around on the bed and took her in my arms kissing her gently,

"For the moment, don't you just love days off!"

We lay still for a while, just gently holding each other as we slowly recovered from our orgasms, my hand was gently caressing her side but when it drifted around searching for her nipple she put her hand over it holding it still.

"Later darling," she said " we have some shopping to do this morning."

"Shopping? What for?"

"Wait and see, I saw something in town the other day that I want your opinion on before I buy it."

"Ok, a shopping trip is always fun," I grinned.

"This one will be I promise."

That sounded ominous and I wondered just what Claire's fertile imagination had cooked up for me although on past results it would probably be fun but quite possibly a bit naughty too.

"Right, you have the first shower while I make us a proper breakfast, pussy with cream is lovely but not very filling!"

She got out of bed giggling and went to have a shower. As soon as I stood up I realised I needed the loo rather urgently and followed her into the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and sighed with relief as I started to pee. Claire giggled and I asked her what was so funny.

"I did just that earlier when Robin was getting ready for work, that's how I ended up bent over the loo while he fucked me."

I laughed,

"No wonder I didn't hear the two of you then. I was worried that I had just slept through the two of you doing it next to me in the bed."

"You don't sleep that heavily, although you did have a busy night I suppose."

I smiled and nodded then left her to have her shower.

I was just finishing my toast when she came down to the kitchen, I poured her a coffee and put some more toast on for her.

"You eat that while I go and shower then we can go out."

When I came out of the bathroom feeling a lot fresher Claire was looking through my wardrobe.

"Can I ask you something?" she said.

"Of course, anything you know that."

"Just for this morning I would like you to do what I say."

"Well... ok, I trust you I guess." I said a little doubtfully.

She leant over and stroked my hair softly then kissed me,

"It will be fun I promise."

"Well, let's see how we get on."

"Thank you, now first I want you to wear these," she passed me a denim skirt and a white tee-shirt from the wardrobe. She knelt down and pulled a pair of white sandals out too, "and these."

I wriggled into the tee-shirt and skirt thinking ' this doesn't seem to bad anyway'. I hadn't worn that skirt for a couple of years and it was quite tight around my hips. It was also quite short coming only to about mid thigh. I laughed,

"I must have put on a bit of weight since the last time I wore this skirt."

"Maybe but it looks lovely and it shows off your beautiful bottom perfectly," Claire gave me a gentle pat on the bum as she said this.

I glanced down at myself, the tee shirt was quite tight too and I could clearly see the two little bumps where the material was stretched over my nipples.

Claire went to her bag and then came back over to me and dropped to one knee, she bent over and fastened a little chain around my ankle, there was a little heart shaped tag on the chain and she pulled it around to lie on the inside just above my ankle.

"There, that's you ready."

She went back to her bag and took out a black dress and slipped it on, turning her back to me.

"Zip me up darling."

I pulled the zip up, her dress was even tighter than my tee shirt and she had to breathe in to let me pull the zip up. She stepped away from me then pulled on a pair of calf length black boots.

"This dress is too tight to bend over in," she said, "come and do my boots for me."

I knelt in front of her and pulled the zips on her boots up for her.

"Good girl," she said, "now let's go and shop 'til we drop!"

We went downstairs and out to the car, I got behind the wheel and started the engine.

"Where to?"

"Drive to town and park in the multi-storey car park."

Claire gave me directions as we drove, although I knew the way. I think she was practicing telling me what to do and also, although I didn't realise it immediately, she was getting me used to obeying her instructions too. I pulled into the car park and was just going to reverse into a space when she snapped,

"Park on the roof."

"But there's loads of spaces."

"Park on the roof!"

Sighing inwardly I drove up to the roof passing lots of empty spaces on the way.

"Over there." She pointed right across the car park to the far side.

There were only about a dozen cars on the top level and they were all clustered near the lifts and stairs, Claire was pointing to the furthest corner of the car park. I drove across and parked the car,

"Now what?"

"Undo your seat belt."

I did as she said.

"Now recline your seat all the way back."

I wound the little knob on the seat and it slowly reclined until it hit the back seat.

"Good that's all ready for later. Come on."

She opened her door and got out then walked around to my side. I was struggling a little to get out of the fully reclined seat and she opened the door and held it for me. I managed to clamber out but in doing so my skirt rode right up and Claire smiled as she saw my pussy.

"Mmmm I love the way your pussy looks darling, good job we are parked all the way over here isn't it."

I stood up and tugged my skirt down, I don't often wear skirts that short these days (well except the ones Robin buys me!) and was a bit out of practice at not showing rather more than I intended.

"Come on then," she said and started to walk across to the lift. I followed her but she was walking quite quickly and I was always a pace or two behind her, she reached out and pressed the button just as I finally caught up with her. As we stood waiting for the lift she slipped an arm around my waist and hugged me briefly.

"You are still ok with this?" she asked.

"Yes I am," I said.

She smiled and kissed me quickly as the lift door slid open in front of us. We stepped inside and as the doors slid closed again Claire reached over and pushed the button for the ground floor. As the lift started to descend she reached out a hand and lightly scratched my nipple through the tight tee shirt, I stood motionless letting her do whatever she wanted, letting her play her game of being in control. I could feel my nipple starting to harden as her nails scratched softly across it. The lift stopped at the next floor and Claire let her hand fall away from me as a family got in with us. We moved back to give them room and as we did so Claire's hand slid around my waist then down to rest on my bottom. As the lift resumed its descent so did her hand stroking across my bottom and then down onto the back of my thigh. The lift stopped again and more people got in, we all moved back to create space and Claire and I were now right at the back. Her hand started stroking my thigh slipping up under my skirt a little more each time. She leant close to me and whispered very softly,

"Stay in the lift when it stops."

I nodded quickly. Her hand was slowly sliding between my thighs and I moved my feet a little wider apart. The lift reached the ground floor and everyone except us got out. The doors stayed open for a moment and Claire chose that moment to let her fingers brush along my pussy lips. As the doors closed again she whispered,

"Mmmm fancy letting me play with you like that, with the doors open so anyone could see! That's very wicked of you."

Her finger was slowly sliding back and forth along my pussy and I could feel myself start to get wet.

"You like it though don't you, I can feel your pussy getting damp."

"Yes," I sighed easing my thighs wider apart, wanting her fingers on me."

"This is our floor," she said as the lift stopped again. Her hand slipped out from under my skirt and I almost moaned with disappointment. She led the way out of the lift into the upper floor of the shopping centre and looked around.

"There first I think," she said and led me across towards a shoe shop. We went in and started browsing, a saleslady came up and asked if we needed any help.

"Not just yet, thank you," said Claire, "we are just looking."

We carried on looking along the racks and slowly worked our way further into the shop eventually Claire picked two different shoes from the display and looked around. The saleslady spotted her and came across,

"Can I help you?"

"I'd like to try this pair in a seven," she said, "and my friend would like to try these in an eight."

"I'll just go and find them, wait here one moment."

"You wicked bitch!" I whispered to Claire.

She just smiled at me and winked. The saleslady returned with one shoe box,

"I'm afraid we didn't have the ones you like," she said to Claire, "but I have the ones for your friend," she turned to me and continued, "if you could just sit down here and I will help you."

I sat on a bench and the saleswoman sat on a low stool in front of me, I put one foot up on the slope at the front of the stool and she bent to unfasten my sandal. As she did so she could see straight up my skirt which of course was just what Claire had planned.

"And now the other foot please."

She slipped the new shoes onto my feet and did them up.

"There, try those," she said.

I stood up and took a few steps, Claire had chosen a pair of shoes with a three inch heel and as I walked a few steps up and down I realised they were slightly too big.

"I think you need a smaller size," said the saleslady, "just wait a moment."

She bustled off to get another size and I looked at Claire who gave me a wicked grin and winked.

"You bitch, I will get you for this," I whispered.

The saleslady came back with two pairs of shoes this time, I sat back down and she began fitting the first shoe, as she did so she looked up at me,

"I like your anklet," she said, "it's unusual to see one with a tag though, and such an unusual inscription."

I had no idea what was inscribed on the tag so I just nodded and said,

"My friend bought it for me."

"Yes, I rather thought she might have done, you are lucky to have such a 'special' friend."

There was a slight emphasis on the word special and I wondered just what Claire had had inscribed on the tag.

"There try those," she said as she finished fastening the shoes.

I hadn't been paying much attention but as soon as I stood up I realised this was a different style, they had a much higher heel, at least four inches and I wobbled a little before catching my balance.

"I think something with a little less heel," I said.

"Oh no Amanda," interrupted Claire, "they are just perfect."

She turned to the saleslady,

"We will take them."

Turning back to me she said,

"My treat seeing as you are being such a good girl today."

I sat down again and the saleslady bent to unfasten the shoes, this time I was watching and she was definitely peeping up under my skirt, I let my thighs slip apart a little and smiled to myself as I saw her tongue flick out and moisten her lips. She slipped the shoes back into their box and then went across to the till with Claire while I put my shoes back on. The two of them were chatting and laughing as Claire paid for the shoes and I saw the saleslady take a card, write something on it and give it to Claire. Claire came back over with the shoes in a bag and we went to leave the shop. At the door Claire turned and waved to the saleslady,

"She was very helpful I thought," she said.

"You know damn well she was looking up my skirt don't you."

"Yes, she said you have a lovely pussy."

I stopped walking for a moment,

"She said that? When?"

"While I was paying for the shoes."

"And what was all that about this chain, what inscription?"

Claire laughed,

"There's a bench lets sit down for a moment and you can have a look."

We sat on the bench and I leant over and unfastened the chain, the little tag was heart shaped and inscribed on it was 'Claire's Number One Girl'. I looked at it for a moment then turned to Claire,

"So when I said you had given it to me, and then that stuff about a 'special' friend she must have been thinking..."

"Yes," laughed Claire.

I sat speechless for a moment then saw the funny side of it and chuckled,

"Well, I guess I should be pleased to be number one!"

She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek then reached into the bag and took out a small business card,

"Yes you should, look at this."

I looked at the card, it was just a card for the shoe shop but when I turned it over written on the back was 'can I be number two? Yvonne' and then a phone number. I looked at her and grinned,