Chapter 17

Claire, Helen and I left Robin in the pub and drove into town in Helen's car, on the way I asked Claire what she and Robin had been talking about on the way to the pub.

"Don't worry," she said, "I didn't give away too much about last night, and I know you are going to love telling him the story."

"What story?" asked Helen.

"We ordered a pizza last night while Robin was at work," I began.

"Yes, you said."

"Well Claire set us up so the delivery boy saw Annette and I naked when he delivered it, and when he finished work he must have sneaked back to see if he could see any more and caught Claire using that strap-on on me and Annette."

"Wow!"

"Tell her the rest Amanda," said Claire quietly but firmly.

I blushed a little then continued,

"Then Claire went outside and got him to come in and fuck me."

"Oh my god," gasped Helen, "who was he?"

"I don't know, he never even took his crash helmet off or said a word."

Helen looked shocked then grinned,

"That is really dirty; I wish I'd been there to see it! You two have obviously been having a wild time lately; I hope you have forgiven me enough to let me join in."

"Maybe," said Claire, "if you do as you are told this afternoon."

"Claire likes to be in charge," I said, "and she has a wonderfully inventive mind, just relax and I'm sure you will enjoy yourself."

Helen looked a little nervous but then nodded,

"In for a penny as they say."

"Good," said Claire, "park on the top of the car park."

Helen pulled in and drove up to the top passing lots of spaces on the way, the top deck was deserted but Claire still insisted that we park right over the far side.

"Now remember both of you, I'm in charge," she reminded us as we got out of the car.

We walked across to the lift, it was a bit breezy and Helen had to use one hand to hold her skirt down, at least she tried but as soon as Clair noticed, she told her to leave it alone.

"But..." Helen started to complain but a warning look from Claire silenced her.

Claire stood slightly behind us as we waited for the lift and I felt her hand lift the back of my skirt and stroke my bottom, a sudden intake of breath from Helen told me that Claire's other hand was busy too and I glanced across and gave Helen a wink. The lift arrived and we got in, as soon as the doors closed Claire's hand returned to my bottom her fingertips stroking slowly across my skin, I looked down and saw that as I thought Claire had her other hand under Helen's skirt. I stood with my feet apart giving Claire free access to fondle me, her fingers slipped between my legs and gently ran along my pussy lips,

"Mmmm Amanda is nice and wet already Helen, open your legs a little for me and let's see if you are too."

Helen moved her leg and her thigh pressed against mine, she sighed a little as Claire laughed,

"Oh yes, both my sluts are lovely and wet and ready, this is going to be fun."

I got a little shiver inside as she called me 'her slut', she really seemed to enjoy playing the dominant mistress and I was surprised at how readily I submitted to her when she did, it obviously fitted in with some hidden part of my personality. We took the lift all the way down to the ground floor then Claire walked us through the shopping centre to the escalators at the far end where we went back up a floor then along to the shoe shop. Claire led the way in then stopped and whispered to me,

"Oh good, Yvonne is working today. Now remember I will do all the talking."

She turned to Helen,

"I will do all the talking; you just do as I say, ok?"

Helen nodded.

Yvonne was busy with another customer but she glanced in our direction and smiled, Claire waved and mouthed something towards her and Yvonne nodded. The three of us wandered around the shop browsing through the displays for a while until Yvonne finished with her customer and came across,

"How lovely to see you again," she said, "can I help you at all?"

"Yes," said Claire, "my girls both need some new shoes, bright red with at least a four inch heel, five if you have them. You had better check their sizes first though," turning to Helen and I she continued, "sit down girls and let Yvonne measure you."

We sat down and Yvonne moved a stool over in front of us, she sat down and taking my foot first, she undid my shoe and slipped it off, her fingers seemed to caress the sole of my foot and as I looked at her, I could see her eyes were fixed between my thighs. I grinned to myself, let my legs fall apart slightly, and saw her tongue lick quickly across her lips. She fitted my foot onto the scale and read off my size, then moved her stool across in front of Helen. While she was removing Helen's shoe and measuring her foot Claire caught my eye and winked, I grinned and winked back at her.

"Right that's that," said Yvonne. She turned to Claire and asked, "Bright red, you said? And at least four inches preferably five?"

"Yes," said Claire, "what I believe are sometimes referred to as 'fuck-me' shoes."

Yvonne chuckled a little,

"I think I know just the style, I will just go and see if we have them in the right sizes."

She hurried off and Claire moved around behind us and leant her head down between us to whisper,

"Good girls."

Helen glanced at me with a grin,

"I see what you mean about Claire liking to be in control!"

I giggled,

"I told you she could be quite inventive!"

Yvonne returned a minute or two later with four shoeboxes,

"I have two styles that I think are what you are looking for," she said, "and we have both styles in the right sizes."

She sat back down in front of Helen and lifted her foot up to put the first shoe on, Helen reached for the hem of her skirt but a sharp whisper from Claire stopped her. Yvonne fitted the shoe then lifted Helen's other foot and fitted the second shoe.

"These are a court style shoe in red patent leather with a four and a half inch heel with a half inch platform," she said to Claire, "I think you will agree that they look lovely on your girl."

"Mmmm yes," said Claire, "stand up Helen, let's see them properly."

Helen stood and took a couple of short steps then turned,

"They are very high," she said.

"You might want to wear a slightly longer skirt with them," said Yvonne, "although it would be a shame you have such lovely legs."

"She will probably not be wearing anything with them anyway," said Claire, "so that won't be a problem."

Helen stared at Claire and started to blush.

Yvonne moved in front of me,

"The other style is a four and a half inch heel again but this time without a platform, and these are an open toed design."

She fitted the shoes on one by one, again her fingers lingered on my feet stroking them softly as she adjusted the straps.

"There, try that."

I stood up and took a few steps, the heels were very high and I staggered slightly.

"Oh I like those," said Claire, "can I see them on Helen too please."

Helen sat back down and Yvonne swapped the shoes over for her. She stood up again and the two of us stood side by side while Claire looked us over.

"That's perfect Yvonne, thank you, I'll take a pair of these for each of them please."

Yvonne helped us out of the shoes and put them back in their boxes then she took them over to the cash desk.

"Wait here girls," Claire said to us as she went with Yvonne.

Helen and I sat watching as Claire and Yvonne chatted while Claire paid. When she came back over to us, she was grinning happily,

"Come on then you two."

She led us out of the shop pausing to wave to Yvonne. Once we were outside, she giggled,

"That was a bit of a result; Yvonne gave me her staff discount on those shoes so they were less than half price! Oh, and I invited her round for a few drinks on Thursday night Amanda, I hope that's ok with you?"

I giggled,

"Robin will think it's his birthday and Christmas all at once if there's a new woman at home when he gets back from the club!"

"Hmmm, do you think we should warn him?"

"He always says he likes surprises," I grinned, "we probably ought to warn Yvonne though!"

Claire giggled, and then linking her arms through ours, she led us over to the escalator again.

"Now, one last bit of shopping then we can call it a day."

She led us out into the high street and along towards Ann Summers again.

"Don't forget I will do all the talking," she reminded us.

This time she led us straight to the back of the shop, the mannequin with the strap on was still there and Claire leant over to Helen and stage whispered,

"You loved that didn't you?"

Helen started and looked around nervously in case anyone had heard before nodding.

Claire laughed,

"There's no need to be shy Helen, you liked it didn't you Amanda?"

"Yes," I replied in a normal voice.

"Now you two just browse for a few minutes, I need to find something in particular."

She left us in front of a display of vibrators in every size and colour imaginable.

"You wouldn't think there could be so many to choose from would you?" I said.

Helen laughed,

"No, do you have one?"

"Two actually," I looked at the display closely, "one like that and one like that one there at the back."

Helen giggled again,

"I have that one too," she said.

"Although I must say I haven't needed to use mine for the last few weeks," I grinned.

Helen gave me a wink,

"No it certainly sounds as though you have been far too busy."

"Yes, it's saving me a fortune in batteries!"

The two of us were still giggling when Claire returned with a carrier bag in her hand.

"Right, I've got what I came for. What's so funny?" she asked.

When I explained, she chuckled,

"I never thought of it as an economy measure, it's probably very good ecologically too so I guess that makes us green sluts! Although the government got in enough trouble suggesting people shared a bath god knows what would happen if they recommended women sleeping around instead of using battery power!"

"As long as they don't try to tax it who cares!"

We made our way back to the car laughing and joking. When we got there, Helen said,

"I'm working tonight so shall I drop you both off at your place Amanda?"

"No," said Claire, "I think I need a decent night's sleep so can you drop me off at my flat please, besides I think Amanda and Robin would welcome a night together alone for a change!"

"Ok, no problem."

We drove round to Claire's, as she got out she handed me the bag with my shoes in it and the bag from Ann Summers,

"That's a present from me to you and Robin, open it when you get home," she said as she kissed me goodbye.

She passed the other shoes to Helen and kissed her goodbye before heading up to her flat. Helen drove on out of town then turned towards me and said,

"Thanks again Amanda, I hope we can do this again soon."

"So do I and I am sure Robin will want to have you again very soon too."

"Mmmm I hope so, but next time I will wait for you to arrange it!"

"You have learnt your lesson then? Or will I need to give you some more instruction?"

She looked at me a little shyly,

"I have learnt my lesson, but any time you want to give me some more 'instruction' I'd love it!"

I laughed,

"I'm sure that can be arranged, I'll call you during the week."

"Please do."

She pulled up outside the house and I undid my seatbelt and leant over to kiss her.

"I will, you can count on it."

I picked up my two bags and headed for the house, Robin had obviously heard the car because he opened the door before I could get my key out. He waved to Helen as she drove away then followed me into the house.

"Only two bags?" he asked pretending to be surprised, "was the whole town shut?"

I put my arms around him and kissed him,

"I got a new pair of shoes; the other is a present for the two of us from Claire, knowing her we had better look at it later!"

Cuddling Robin while I told him about the start of last nights adventures was nice, I had a leg across him and my hand wrapped lightly around his cock so I could tell the effect the story was having on him. As I whispered in his ear telling him how Claire had arranged for the pizza boy to see me naked Robin's cock got harder and harder in my hand. By the time I got to the part where Claire was using the strap-on on Annette and me he was throbbing gently and I knew he would come quite soon. I moved to kneel astride him and slowly sank down taking his whole length inside me.

"Keep still," I told him before continuing my story.

I told him how Claire had noticed that the pizza boy had come back and was watching through the window as Annette licked me.

"I loved the idea of being watched, and when Claire asked me if she should bring the boy in to fuck me I started coming just imagining it. The next thing I knew Claire was standing in front of me with the delivery boy, he just unzipped his jeans and as Claire and Annette held my legs wide he knelt and began to fuck me."

Robin moaned and I felt his cock pulsing inside me as he started to come.

"Mmmm I knew you would like that darling, it was so sexy being such a slut for him, I came all over his cock as he fucked me," I whispered.

Robin grabbed me and rolled us over so he was on top and then he began fucking me hard and fast,

"You lovely dirty slut, I love you Amanda, come for me, come on my cock like you did on his."