Sunday:

I watched from a nearby pullout on the road next to the airport as Jenn’s flight landed. It was only a five-minute drive to the parkade and I knew it would take at least ten minutes for her to deplane and get to the baggage carousel. I paced nervously as I waited to see her coming down the escalator to the security doors, partly because I was excited to simply see her and partly because of the conversation we’d had the night before during which she described the things she was going to do to my body.

Finally, she appeared. When she saw me she waved and I waved back excitedly. Then I saw that she was holding another woman’s hand. I recognized her but it took me a moment to realize that it was Kim’s hand she was holding. So that was the surprise she’d told me she had when she saw me.

My first instinct was to blast through the throng of people and fling myself into her arms as she cleared the glass doors but I managed somehow to control myself. She, however, did not. As soon as she was able, she dropped Kim’s hand and ran toward me, her arms wide open and a bright smile on her face. Our bodies slammed together and we kissed like lovers. A few people stared, and a few more just smiled as she turned me around.

“Hi!” she said breathlessly. “I have missed you!”

“I can tell!” I said back. “Everyone here can tell!”

“I don’t care what they think!” she gushed. She kissed me again, “It has been too long!”

“Ahem?” I heard. I turned to see Jenn’s pretty companion. “I’m Kim,” she said holding out her hand.

I took it and raised it to my lips, kissing the tips of her fingers. “Nice to finally meet you, Kim!” Then I pulled her to me for a warm hug and a kiss on the cheek.

“Jenn, you weren’t kidding, she gives the nicest hugs!” Kim said.

“It’s like she’s hugging you with her whole body, isn’t it?” Jenn laughed. She moved in for a group hug and looked at me, “We’re going to have a great week!”

We held hands and chatted about their journey and the differences between the weather in southern Virginia as compared to here. “I love the snow!” Kim said. “I grew up in New Hampshire, up near the mountains, I’ve always loved the snow!”

“It’s so pretty!” said Jenn.

“We just had a storm on Thursday, about six inches worth. All the schools were closed but by Friday it was all cleared up,” I told them.

Their one bag came around the carousel and Jenn grabbed it. I took Jenn’s hand and Kim grabbed my free one and we made our way to the parking garage that was attached to the airport. As soon as we stepped outside, Jenn shivered, “Jesus it’s cold!” she complained.

“It’s not that cold,” I said. “Only about five below zero.”

“That’s fucking cold!” Jenn said.

“Celsius Sweetheart, that’s about twenty-six Fahrenheit,” Kim said.

“Oh, that’s not so bad,” Jenn conceded.

“Don’t worry, Baby, my apartment is nice and warm!” I said as we got to the unheated garage. “I wish you’d told me Kim was coming, my apartment is pretty small and my bed definitely won’t fit the three of us!”

“We’ll make do,” Kim said.

It being winter, I’d borrowed my mom’s SUV, it was better in the snow. I unlocked it and put their bags in the back. We climbed in, Jenn in front and Kim in the back, “There should be a button for the heated seats on the back of the console.”

“Heated seats? Now that’s a great idea!” Jenn said. Kim laughed at her girlfriend’s lack of experience in cold weather, for her, a fifty-degree day was reason enough not to go outdoors.

As we got on the highway back into the city, Jenn stared out the window. “The speed limit here is 110? she gasped.

“Kilometres per hour, not miles per hour!” Kim laughed again.

“What’s a kilometre?” asked Jenn.

“About six-tenths of a mile,” I told her. “100 is about sixty miles per hour.”

“You Canadians are weird!” she giggled.

“Actually, it’s Americans that are weird,” I said. “The USA is one of the few places that still uses imperial measurements. Most of the world is metric, we switched back in the 1970’s, before I was born.”

“I have dinner all ready,” I said. “Just have to pop it in the oven for a half hour to warm it up.”

“Good, I’m starving!” Kim said from the back seat.

“I’m hungry too,” growled Jenn. “But not for what you’re putting in the oven!” Her hand crept over my thigh and nestled up against my pussy. Even under my jeans, I felt her fingers and they made me a little wet.

“Patience, Sweetie, we have a whole week!” I said. “Besides, I can’t drive with your fingers on my lady bits!” She removed her hand and stroked my cheek with it.

We arrived at my place and I gave the girls the five-second tour (that’s about how long it took!) and then popped the lasagna in the oven. While we waited I poured some red wine and we snuggled up, three of us on my two-person couch with me in the middle and started kissing. Jenn started first and after a minute or so she stopped and looked at me and whispered, “I think Kim would like a kiss!”

I turned to Kim and our lips met. My pussy dampened and I realized that I was having the same reaction as I did when I kissed Jenn the first time. “I love first-time kisses,” I purred. “They’re always so soft and gentle and you never know what it’s going to feel like!”

“Mmmm, me too!” grinned Kim and she kissed me again. “You are a very good kisser, Ellie!”

“That’s what Jenn told me the first time she kissed me,” I said.

“As I recall, my husband said the same thing!” Jenn added. She placed her finger beside my chin and turned my face to hers. Our lips met again and our tongues flashed forward. I felt a low moan come from deep inside her.

“We better stop,” I said, a little out of breath. “If we keep going I’ll burn dinner!”

“Dinner can wait!” Jenn offered but I stopped her.

“Please, let’s eat first,” I said. She acquiesced and I got up to finish getting it ready.

It wasn’t easy during dinner to keep our conversation away from wanting to devour each other but we managed. Kim was the most adept at that, any time the conversation strayed, she would change the subject and we’d be good for another little bit. Finally, after two bottles of wine, I got up and began clearing away the dishes. They offered to help but I told them, “Guests do not do dishes in my house!”

They went into the bedroom as I did the dishes and cleaned up. I could hear giggling every so often so I wondered if they might be starting without me but I resisted the temptation to peek. I was confident that I would have the opportunity to watch them make love to each other at some point during the week.

I tapped on the bedroom door, “Are you decent?”

“Decent enough!” Jenn called. I opened the door and they were sitting on the bed, fully clothed looking at some photos on her iPad. “You are very photogenic!” she said, turning the tablet toward me. On the screen was a photo of my fingers, one on either side of Jenn’s clit.

“How did you get those pictures?” I asked.

“Kevin took them,” she answered. “You were so blissfully unaware of anything other than the two of us you had no clue he was even in the room most of the time!”

“I wish you’d asked,” I said. “That’s not cool.”

“No one has seen them but us and Kevin,” she said. “I’ll delete them if you want me to.”

“No, it’s okay, they can just never get anywhere near the internet. My career would be destroyed if anyone at work found out!”

“I promise, Sweetie, they’re for our eyes only!” She got up and came over to kiss me. “I can think of one person at your work that would probably not mind!”

“Oh, you mean Gloria, yeah, probably not!” I said.

“So what’s with you two? Is it a regular thing or was last weekend a one-time thing?” Kim asked.

“It was just one time,” I said.

“And if she invited you to be with her again, would you?” Jenn asked.

“I might, if you were okay with it.”

She kissed me again, “Sweetie, let’s get one thing straight. You don’t need my permission to have a life. If you meet someone and want to be with them, do it. Tell or don’t, it’s up to you.”

“But we said we love each other,” I replied.

“So? One thing you are going to figure out sooner or later is that you can love more than one person at a time. It’s true emotionally as well as sexually.” We kissed again and then Kim came to join us. She and Jenn kissed and then Kim looked at me.

“It’s true,” she said. “I love Jenn, and you do as well. She loves the both of us and maybe by the end of the week, we will have those same feelings for each other.’” Her eyes closed and she leaned in to kiss me.

It felt a little odd to be kissing Jenn’s girlfriend when the three of us were standing together. “I guess,” I said between kisses. “This is all so new to me!”

“New is good!” Jenn grinned. We kissed again and that began my first threesome with two women. I supposed it was my threesome with Jenn and Kevin was technically me first but I really didn’t do anything with him.

I looked at the two of them, “I’ve never been with two people like this, how do we start?”

Kim smiled, “You have been waiting for months, you two go ahead. I like to watch anyways!” She stepped back and looked around. “You need a cuck chair!”

“What’s a cuck chair?” I asked.

“It’s that chair in a hotel room that the husband sits in while he’s being cuckolded,” she giggled. “Some people have them in their bedrooms!”

My parents have a chair in their bedroom,” I said then my hand flew to my mouth. Kim just raised one eyebrow and smiled. “I can’t even think about that!”

“Let me take your mind off it then,” Jenn purred. She held me close and kissed me, “I have missed you so much!”

“Me too!” I breathed and those were the last words either of us spoke until we had finished making each other cum with our fingers, lips, and tongues.

“You two are so hot together!” Kim whispered as we lay kissing and cuddling in our post-coital bliss. “I love watching two women love each other.”

“I’d like to watch sometime!” I told Jenn.

She smiled at me and kissed the tip of my nose. “And so you shall, but first, Ellie, this is my girlfriend, Kim. Kim, this is my girlfriend, Ellie! I think you two should get to know each other better!”

“Hi, Ellie. It’s nice to meet you! Jenn has told me such wonderful things about you but she didn’t tell me how beautiful you are!” Kim smiled and kissed me.

If there was ever a training course on how to kiss a woman to arouse her, Kim could be the chief instructor! The way she varied pressure with her lips and teased me with her tongue had my motor running again despite my having cum only a few minutes earlier.

“Hi, Kim! It’s nice to meet you too! I was hoping we would meet someday, I just didn’t think it would be this week!” While Kim and I were making our introductions, Jenn had gotten the biggest towel she could find and laid it over the rather large wet spot on the bed. We kissed again and she guided me to lie down.

“Why wait?” she smiled. “Now lie back and let me love you!”

And boy, did she! Her kisses felt like fire as she trailed one after another down my body. Each spot she touched elicited a moan or a sigh as she teased me by never staying in one spot too long. It was like she had a roadmap to all my erogenous zones stored in her mind and she took the most roundabout route she could make up.

By the time she reached my pussy, my whole body was on fire. I was leaking profusely and the slick fluid was running down the crack of my butt and onto the sheet underneath. I felt her fingers slip inside me and go straight to the spot I needed her to massage. Again, she knew just how long to tease me before moving on to something different. After being edged mercilessly by Gloria the previous weekend, I was growing to love being aroused in this way.

Then I felt her finger move between my butt cheeks and massage my tiny back door. It was slick from all the pre-cum that was leaking from my pussy and at first, I thought she was going to slip her finger inside. But all she did was rub little circles for a few minutes before slipping them back inside my pussy to my G-Spot.

All this time, her lips and tongue were teasing my clit. A couple of times a minute, she would take a long lick starting at my perineum and moving slowly up my opening to that magical little button. I looked over at Jenn to see her sitting on the edge of the bed watching us, her phone in hand. I rolled my eyes at her and she rolled hers right back at me.

I was close, really close to cumming again and this time Kim chose not to edge me but to let it happen. I reached down and grabbed fistfuls of her hair and pulled her face into me. “I’m gonna cum!” I screamed at the top of my lungs. I clamped my thighs against her ears and let it go. Once again my orgasm burst out of me with a scream and a squirt, several squirts actually. Kim did not relent as she pistoned two fingers in and out of me while suckling my clit.

I pushed her face away from me and let go of her hair. She finished me off with soft kisses on my lower lips and clit before sliding back up my body and sharing my cum with me.

“If I didn’t know better, I’d think you loved being edged like that!” she purred between kisses.

“I love it!” I panted. I was out of breath and near exhaustion. “It felt like you were never going to let me cum!”

“And that’s why women make better lovers than men, we are more patient and care more about our partner’s pleasure than our own,” Jenn said as she moved beside me and kissed us both. “Don’t get me wrong, I like sex with men! There’s no replacing a nice hard cock thrusting into your pussy or sliding into your throat. But women make better lovers.”

“I’ll take your word for it!” I said, still out of breath. I looked at the clock, we’d only been in the bedroom for about forty-five minutes but I felt like I’d just run a marathon. “God, I’m worn out!” Kim kissed me again.

“Then our job for the evening is done!” she said quietly.

“But you haven’t had an orgasm yet!” I protested. “Just give me a few minutes.”

“Relax, my sweet! I am perfectly satisfied with the events of the evening. We have all week!” She kissed me again. “You will have your way with me, I promise! But for now, let’s get you and your bed cleaned up and we can see to the sleeping arrangements.”

“Well, there’s certainly not enough room for all three of us in this bed! You guys can sleep in here, I’ll sleep on the couch,” I said.

“No,” Kim said. “You have been missing your lover long enough! I slept with her last night, not that we got much sleep!” She leaned over and kissed Jenn. “I’ll be fine on the couch. Just know that if you two wake me up in the night, I will be coming in to join you!”

“That’s good to know!” Jenn said. She got off the bed and took my hand. “Let’s get you cleaned up and change the sheets Then we can make up the couch for Kim.”

It was weird to me to be walking around my apartment naked, I didn’t do that when I was home alone. But after what these two beautiful women had just put me through, I had little modesty left. Jenn took me to the washroom and cleaned off what she could but I would still be sticky in the morning. I was too wasted to even take a shower.

While we were doing that, Kim had gotten a large pitcher of ice water and three glasses. “Drink!” she commanded. “With all that sweet cum you’ve squirted out of you tonight, you must be dehydrated!”

Jenn and I both laughed, she wasn’t wrong, I had squirted more tonight than I ever had.

We emptied the pitcher and I refilled it and set it on the nightstand. Kim went into the washroom to get ready for bed and came out stark naked. “Didn’t you bring a nightie or pyjamas?” I asked.

She smiled and shook her head, “I always sleep in the nude, Sweetie!” She kissed Jenn and then me. “Goodnight ladies, I’ll see you in the morning!”

She closed the bedroom door behind her and Jenn said, “I think that’s a wonderful idea! “ She stripped naked and climbed under the covers. “This will be a tight squeeze!” My bed was a twin XL, wider than a single but not so wide as a double. In my small bedroom, it was the perfect size.

I took off my clothes and got in beside Jenn. We snuggled and kissed for a bit and then she said, “We’re going to have to do something about these sleeping arrangements, this will just not do!”

“Maybe we can find an Airbnb?” I suggested. “If we split it three ways, it won’t be that expensive.”

“As long as it has a king-sized bed!” she said as she pulled me close. “I’m really looking forward to this week!”

“Me too,” I whispered. We snuggled together and fell asleep.

Monday:

I awoke the next morning with a headache. Kim was right I was dehydrated. I drank some water and then padded to the washroom to do my morning routine. I returned to the bedroom and dressed as quietly as I could so as not to wake Jenn, then slipped out to the other room.

As soon as I opened the door I heard Kim humming a bright tune. “Good Morning!” she sang. “Did you girls sleep well?”

“Like a log!” I said. “You really wore me out last night!”

“Wait until tonight!” she growled as she came over to me with a glass of juice. She kissed me and handed the glass to me, “Breakfast will be ready in ten!”

I watched her as she moved, her tight and toned body revealing her athleticism. She was wearing an oversized t-shirt with a logo I didn’t recognize and as she moved, I could see her breasts swaying about. They were a sight to behold!

She caught me staring, “What?” she asked.

“You’re so beautiful,” I said softly.

“I’m a wreck!” she protested and she wasn’t wrong. Her hair was unkempt and she still had on the remains of yesterday’s makeup that we had smeared during our evening activities. Nonetheless, she was beautiful to me.

“You look like you were an athlete,” I said.

“I still am,” she replied. “I was into gymnastics when I was little then I learned figure skating. Now I ride horses for fun. Have you ever ridden?”

“A few times when I was younger. Not in about ten years.”

“When I found out I was coming with Jenn,” she stopped and smiled. “Coming with Jenn, that’s funny!” Anyway, I checked out some activities and it seems there is a place not too far away where we can go riding. If it warms up some, I don’t think we could get Jenn outdoors for too long if it stays cold.”

“I checked the forecast for the week, it’s supposed to be cold today but warm up some starting on Wednesday. Unfortunately, around here this time of year when it warms up it often snows,” I told her.

“Any storms on the way?” she asked. I shook my head. “We should be able to do some stuff outside then. Isn’t there a skating rink nearby?”

“Yes, the Oval is only about a five-minute walk. Why did you want to go skating?”

“I brought my skates so yeah!” she said as she set a plate of pancakes, eggs and bacon in front of me.

“That’s a big breakfast!” I said.

“Eat up, you need the energy after last night!” She bent to kiss me, “And you’ll need more for tonight!” We kissed again, this time a longer, deeper kiss. “Eat up before it gets cold!”

Then we heard Jenn come out of the bedroom. “Something smells good!” she said. She came to me and kissed me, “Morning beautiful!” Then she moved to Kim, “Morning beautiful!” she repeated. “Where’s the coffee?” Kim pointed to the coffee maker with a full carafe.

She served up breakfast for Jenn and sat down. “I already ate,” she explained. “So, Eillie, is there anything you think we should do this week? Aside from each other, I mean!”

“Well, today’s supposed to be cold so I thought we could do inside things. Maybe some shopping?” I suggested.

“I like shopping!” Jenn said and Kim agreed.

“It’s supposed to be nice on Wednesday. Maybe we could see some sights, maybe go down to the waterfront and have a little pub crawl, have some dinner and then maybe go skating?”

Jenn frowned, “I can’t skate.”

“I’ll teach you, I even brought my skates with me,” Kim said brightly.

I can probably find a pair that’ll fit you, if not they have some at the Oval that you can borrow,” I told her. “Come on, it’ll be fun!” Jenn waggled her hand as if to say maybe.

“I usually go to my parents' house for dinner on Thursdays. I told them I was having company this week so if you’re up to it, we could all go?”

“Gee, meet the parents? I’m not sure about that one,” Jenn said.

“We don’t have to,” I said. “I was just hoping…”

“Hoping what?” Kim asked.

“I haven’t told them I’m gay. It’s time to tell them and I sure could use the support,” I said.

“Well, in that case, let’s do it!” Jenn said. I smiled and blew her a kiss.

“On Friday evening, Gloria is having a few people over and she asked if we’d like to come. She knows about Jenn and wants to meet her. It’s up to you.” They both looked at each other and shrugged.

“I have plans for us on Saturday,” Jenn said. “It’s a surprise but you will love it, I promise!”

“Does it involve us having wild, uninhibited sex all night?” I asked.

“In part,” she grinned. “I’m not saying any more!” We all laughed at that.

Then I had a thought. “Um, so for today, Jenn and I were talking and we agreed that we can’t stay here for the week, there’s just not enough room. So maybe we can find an Airbnb or a nice hotel room for the week. One with a nice big bed! Then we can go shopping. I know a few stores you might like.”

“Is one of them a naughty store?” Jenn asked. “I want to buy you a gift to keep you company when I’m not here.”

“Yes, you horny thing, one of them is a naughty store!” I giggled. “Another is a really nice lingerie store. I’m tired of cotton and polyester underthings. I have the money, I thought maybe you ladies might have a few suggestions that would look good on me.”

“A paper bag would look good on you, Sweet Cheeks!” Kim said.

“Nonetheless, I think I’m worth a little more than that!”

“You certainly are!” Jenn grinned. She moved closer to me and cupped my breast. “A great deal more!”

“Slow down you two! There’s time for fun after the work is done!” Kim called. “First up, showers. Is your shower big enough for three?”

“I don’t know, I’ve only ever showered alone,” I said. “But I’m sure we could fit two in there!”

“You guys go ahead,” said Jenn. I need more coffee!”

We cleared away and washed the breakfast dishes and then Kim took my hand. “Wash my back?”

“If you’ll wash mine!” I leered.

I’d never showered with another person before, other than the communal showers at high school and university. I’d never felt comfortable with the idea that someone might be watching me wash myself. Besides, the shower is a very private place for me and, since I’d become comfortable with my sexuality, a place where I had many orgasms while fantasizing about other women, real and imagined.

So it was with a little trepidation that I started disrobing in front of Kim. She noticed and came to me, favouring me with one of her five-star kisses. “Don’t be shy, Honey, if you recall, last night I spent the best part of an hour kissing and licking your delicious pussy!” She kissed me again, “Now it’s time for you to help me with that orgasm I didn’t get last night!”

She led me into the shower stall and closed the glass door behind me. “Payment for services rendered?” I asked cheekily.

“More like what goes around comes around!” she said and she locked her lips onto mine. Her hand guided mine to her pussy and I started playing with her clit. Her moans told me that I was doing pretty much everything the way she wanted and she gave me directions for the things I wasn’t. “Yes, right there!” or “Inside me! I need you inside me!” Her fingers guided mine and her knees buckled when we found her G-Spot. I imagine she knew exactly where it was all along and I’m sure I would have found it on my own but, having been patient last night, she was somewhat less so this morning.

With two of my fingers inside her and two of hers rubbing her clit, it didn’t take long for her to get where she was desperately needing to go. Again her knees buckled to the point where I had to help hold her up as she came. Where I was somewhat of a screamer, she was more of a moaner and liked to talk it through as she came. “Oh Fuck, Ellie! That’s It! Oh Sweet Jesus I’m coming!”

Her teeth found my neck and I pulled away, “Not there!” and I offered my breast to her. She clamped her lips down just below my nipple and a minute later my skin burned as she raised a bright welt. Another minute and I had a matching one on the other side. All this time my fingers were still inside her, massaging that magical little spot and drawing her orgasm out as long as I could.

Her hand left her clit and she pulled me in for a long soft kiss. “The first few times with someone new are always the best!” she whispered, just loud enough to be heard over the splashing of the water.

“I wouldn’t know, I haven’t been with that many people,” I said.

“Unless there is someone who is very special to you, you should,” she countered. “Play the field, you never know what you might learn!”

I thought about that for a moment. Jenn was pretty special to me and I had thought perhaps I could be in love with her but after being with Gloria and then her, I realized she was right. I needed to play the field a bit more.

We kissed as she came down from her delicious high and she moved her hand to my pussy. “We can’t I whispered.

“Why not?” she asked.

“Because we’re going to run out of hot water!” I giggled.

“This is not the time for cold showers!” she agreed. We washed ourselves and each other quickly so there’d be enough for Jenn. When we emerged, Jenn was leaning against the doorframe, a cup of coffee in her hand and a broad smile on her face.

“I knew you two would hit it off!” she said as she bent to hold out a towel. Kim took it and I picked another one of the hook on the wall. We dried each other off and shared soft kisses along the way. Then we dried each other’s hair and as Kim was brushing mine out, Jenn moved to kiss me. “Watching you dry each other was almost as hot as watching you fuck!” She kissed me again and then turned to Kim, “Told you she was special!” Kim smiled and nodded and returned to brushing my hair.

Ten minutes later, Jenn emerged for the shower and Kim and I helped get dried off and ready. We got another cup of coffee and chatted for about a half hour. “Who’s ready to go shopping? I asked.

“None of us are,” Kim answered. “Not yet.” She took my hand and led me into my bedroom. I thought perhaps we were going to make love again but she sat me on the stool in front of the mirror on my dresser. “Can I do your makeup?” she asked.

“I don’t usually wear much,” I said.

“When I’m finished with you, you will love it, I promise!” She took out a rather large bag and opened it up, removing a rollout pouch with a variety of pencils, brushes and small vials of different colours. “What do you think, Jenn, soft and alluring or hot and slutty?”

“Soft and alluring please,” I said. “I’m not sure I’m ready for hot and slutty, not in public at least.”

“Fine, we can do hot and slutty later. But I guarantee you, when you see it you will want to be seen!” Fifteen minutes later I was transformed. I hardly recognized the beautiful woman in the mirror. Different shades accented parts of my face and his others and my eyes! Soft pastels in blue and grey brought out their colour so they looked as brilliant as the ones you see in magazine ads!

“Oh my!” I said softly.

“Now your lips,” Kim said. She took a fine brush and a small disk-shaped vial and drew the outline of my lips, defining them in soft pink. Then a different vial and a different brush as she filled them in with an even softer shade. “This is stain, not lipstick. Give it a few minutes to set up and even Jenn won’t be able to kiss it off you!”

My chest filled with emotion at the transformation. I looked like my mother looked in the photographs from her teens, demure, coquettish and smoking hot, all in one image.

“Now to dress you!” Jenn said. While Kim had been working her magic on my face, she had been rummaging through my drawers and closet looking for the right things to wear. “One thing is for sure, you really need to get some new lingerie! These cotton briefs and sports bras are just not going to cut it!”

“But they’re comfortable!” I objected. “It’s one thing to wear frilly things when you’re going out for dinner but another to wear them all day surrounded by two dozen 12 and 13-year-olds!”

“Fair point,” Jenn conceded. But you are not hanging out with 12 and 13-year-olds this week, you are with two beautiful sexy and horny women and you will dress the part!” She held up a pair of lacy black panties and a matching bra.

“That bra doesn’t fit,” I said.

“We’ll see,” Jenn replied. She came over and held the panties open for me to step into them and pulled them up my legs. She paused before fitting them around my hips and stroked the cleft of my pussy from bottom to top, hesitating at my clit. “We need to make you a spa appointment as well to get you properly groomed.” She pulled them up and made sure the sides were nice and high on my hips.

Then she took the bra and fitted it around my chest before pulling it up and taking one breast at a time and fitting them into the half cups. She adjusted the straps a little and the fit became much better. I looked at myself in the mirror and again was amazed. Now I was more than beautiful, I was hot!

“You don’t have a garter or any stockings, do you?” she asked. I shook my head no. “You will in a few hours!” Then she took the dress she had picked out, it was an older one, dark blue in colour and was one of my favourites. It fit me nicely and showed off my cleavage, enhanced now that my bra was properly fitted. It was clingy but not tight, accented roundness of my hips. It fell to just below my knees and as I looked down, I saw what she meant about stockings. I thought I had nice legs but a pair of sheer blue or grey stockings would have set it off nicely.

I looked in the mirror again and liked what I saw. “You are a magician, Kim!” I gushed. I stood there looking at myself in the mirror while my two lovers did their makeup and got dressed. They too looked smoking hot, Jenn in bright red and Kim in all black. It seemed that her clothes were tailor-made or her full and round body with all the right parts accentuated.

“If you weren’t gay, you’d be beating men off with a stick!” Kim said as we went to get our coats.

“Who knows, I might be beating them off anyway!” Then I realized what I said and we all burst out laughing. We left and as we reached the building lobby, I saw our resident manager’s wife, Mrs Lee.

“Don’t you girls look lovely, going to meet someone special?” she asked.

I handled the introductions. “Hi Mrs Lee! These are my friends Jenn and Kim. They’re visiting me for the week. We’re going shopping and then for dinner.”

“With some handsome men, I hope, dressed like that!”

“No Mrs Lee, it’s just us girls!” I replied. “Have a good day!”

“You too dears!” she said as we went outside.

“Fuck!” Jenn said when the cold air hit her. “How can you live in a place like this?”

“In the summer it’s not so hot that you have to spend all day inside!” I countered. “And we’re not exactly dressed for the weather!”

We bundled into the car and switched on the heated seats. By the time we got to the shopping center, our bums were nice and warm. “I like the heated seats, makes me feel all warm inside!” Jenn giggled.

“I’m gonna make you feel all warm inside tonight!” Kim growled from the back seat.

Fortunately, the parking garage attached to the mall was heated so poor Jenn didn’t have to endure another second of discomfort as we made our way to the stores. We gathered around the interactive map of the mall and I pointed to a shop that sold most of what we were looking for. Let’s start there.

$600 later I was burdened with bags of new clothes, panties and bras, garters and stockings a four new dresses. I observed that the other two didn’t buy a thing. “We’d have to buy another suitcase to get it all home if we did!” Kim said.

There’s a lingerie store a little way down that way,” I pointed. “I’ll take these to the car and meet you there in a few minutes. When I rejoined them, they were looking at more panties and bras. These ones were a little sexier than the ones I’d just bought and I noticed the panties were all thongs. Even the thongs came in different styles from ones with a rather broad triangle in the front to others that were little more than strings.

“Shame we can’t try them on here, I’ll bet you’d look so hot!” whispered Jenn.

“I’ve never worn a thong,” I said.

“You will tonight!” giggled Kim. She picked up a half dozen pairs in different colours and went to find the matching bras.

“There is another lingerie store not far away, maybe after lunch we could go there?” I said after Kim had made her purchases.

“Sounds like a plan!” Jenn said. “And then we can go to the toy store!”

As we walked to the front entrance of the mall, I saw three of my students coming toward me. I hoped they wouldn’t recognize the new me but I had no such luck.

“Miss Wiscombe! You look incredible!” She, Cassie, was there with two of her friends, Alexis and Carmen.

“Hi, girls! Thank you, Cassie! These are my friends Jenn and Kim. They’re visiting me for the break. Jenn, Kim, these are Cassie, Alexis and Carmen, three of my students.” They all shook hands and I asked, “Having fun on break?”

“Just relaxing mostly,” Cassie said. “I’m staying over with Alexis while my parents are away on vacation.”

“What about you, Miss W, you having fun?” Alexis was the most devious of the group and never missed the opportunity to stick a needle in if she had the chance.

“So far, yes but I’m afraid Jenn here doesn’t like the cold weather,” I told them.

“It’s supposed to warm up tomorrow. We’re going skating tomorrow night, maybe we’ll see you there!” said Carmen.

“Maybe,” I said. “You girls have fun! And don’t forget your assignments, they’re due on Thursday!”

“Are you trying to ruin winter break for us Miss W?”  Cassie complained. We all laughed and they went on their way.

There was a Mexican-style restaurant across the street from the mall and Jenn cursed as we braved the blustery wind. “The weather is supposed to calm down starting tomorrow, then it won’t be so bad,” I consoled her as we waited to be shown to our table. This area of town was not far from the downtown so there were lots of people in business suits and dresses, some of them having lunch meetings, some just having a liquid lunch to get them through the day.

The three of us garnered quite a bit of attention as we ate, every so often one of us would catch someone pointing at us and whispering to their lunch partner. Thankfully, I didn’t see anyone I recognized. It was one thing to bump into a few teenagers, it was quite another to encounter a nosy parent or fellow teacher. So far as I knew, Gloria was the only co-worker that knew who and what I was.

We lingered over lunch, none of us wanting to go outside again but there was still shopping to be done. The lingerie store was quite close by but the toy store was a bit further so we decided, lingerie first then drive to the toy store.

Again Jenn complained as she pulled her scarf up over her face as we walked. “Oh shut the fuck up for fuck’s sake!” Kim chastised her and a look of fire crossed Jenn’s face. It was too cold to argue but I figured I’d see the rest of that confrontation later.

After only a few minutes, we got to the lingerie store to be greeted by a mature, very well-dressed woman and a young assistant. The younger woman took out coats and things and the older one offered us refreshments. “Something to warm us up perhaps?” I suggested.

“I have just the thing! Assume a touch of a little something extra in your drink is all right?”

“Yes please!” Jenn laughed and as the woman walked away, she looked around. “Now this is customer service!”

The woman returned a few minutes later with her assistant by he side carrying a tray with cups and napkins. Not paper napkins either, white, starched linen napkins. We all took a sip of the warm beverage, it was delicious. “What is in this, it’s wonderful!” Jenn gushed.

“French Vanilla coffee with rum cream to warm you up,” the woman said.

“It’s perfect!” Jenn looked at us and said, we need to get some rum cream, whatever that is!”

“You can get it at any liquor store,” the woman said. Now, ladies, if you are ready, my name is Julia, this is Megan. How may we help you today?”

“Hello, Julia, Megan. I’m Kim, this is Jenn and our host for the week, Ellie. She is in desperate need of some new underthings. A complete replacement of her personal wardrobe as it were.”

“You have come to the right place!” Julia said, She was already counting her commission, any women who dressed like this and money to spend! “Megan, show these ladies around. If you have any questions, just ask.”

“If it’s alright, we’ll just browse for a bit and then come find you,” Kim said.

“Of course, Madam,” Megan replied.

“She pretty,” Jenn said. “You think she’d?”

“Enough Jennica!” Kim chastised her again. I hadn’t known her name was Jennica, I thought it was just Jenn. I thought to say something but chose to stay out of it.

We looked around and I fingered a few items to try to get a sense of how they might feel against my skin, especially the most sensitive parts. There was a lot of satin, silk and lace and it was all a bit overwhelming. Presently Megan returned.

“Have you found anything you like?” she asked.

“Everything looks so pretty,” I said as I stared around the store. “Let’s start with bras, and go from there.”

“May I ask, what else did you have in mind today?” she asked.

“Some matching panties, maybe a garter and some stockings,” I said.

“She needs everything,” Kim said. “All that and two or three camisoles and perhaps a corset or a bustier.”

“Let's start there,” Megan said. She led us to the back corner furthest from the windows. There were several mannequins with corsets and bustiers, I frankly didn’t know the difference.

“A corset is designed to accentuate the waist while a bustier is more for the bosom,” she explained. “Some can serve both purposes.” She looked at me, “I think we need to go to a private fitting room.” I looked at the other two and they just nodded.

Megan led me through a pocket door, sliding it closed behind us. “I’ll need to ask you some personal questions to help me select what you need. First, could you take off your dress?” I hesitated. “I need to see your figure so we can fit you properly. Relax, this is what I do and I am very good at it!”

I turned so she could undo the button above the zipper of my dress and she slid it down. I shrugged the dress off, she took it and hung it on a rack. “Victoria’s Secret, we get a lot of ladies looking to upgrade.” She looked me over, “Size four,” she commented. “35, 26, 36. C cup but a B might work better in some cases.”

I was astounded, she got everything correct. “How can you do that?”

Practice and training,” she replied. “Miss Julia is a very good teacher!” She winked at me and my mind immediately thought that this was Julia’s operation and it was staffed with her personal harem of lovers.

“Are there any colours that you prefer or don’t like?” she asked.

“I don’t look good in bright colours,” I said. “At least I don’t think I do. I prefer softer tones, pastels and prints, not solids.”

“And are you dressing for a man or a woman?” I hesitated, not ready to share that bit of personal information with this pretty stranger. “It makes all the difference. We get all sorts of people in here, I promise I don’t judge.”

“Both, depending on the day and the circumstance,” I replied.

“All right then,” she replied. “Now, what about price, is there a specific amount you want to spend today?”

“I thought about the money that Mr Davis had left me in his will, most of which was still in my bank account. “Money is no object,” I replied. “Perhaps I shouldn’t have put it that way!” I thought right after I said it. Megan’s eyes brightened.

“Very good, Miss,” she said. Let’s start with dressing for women.” She left and returned with a white bustier with stocking straps dangling from it. “Let’s start with the basics. We have this in black, red, green and blue. Everyone needs a basic white set so we’ll start there.

“You can leave your panties on but if you could take off your bra, it would help.” She said. I reached up to unhook the front clasp and shrugged it off my shoulders. My hands instinctively tried to cover myself and Megan smiled. “You will be so easy to fit!”

She wrapped it garment around me and made some adjustments. Finally, she cupped my right breast and fitted it into the cup. Then she did the same with my left and she made another adjustment. Then she cinched the ribbons in the back and I felt it draw my waist in. I looked in the mirror and smiled. It felt like it was made for me.

“Now some stockings,” she said and turned away to retrieve them. She set out a small stool and lifted my right foot to slip it over my toes. “Always roll these on and off so they don’t tear.” She rolled it up my leg and I liked the feeling of light compression they gave. She clipped it at the top and then put the other stocking on me. “Perfect,” she pronounced.

“Now, for a slightly more revealing look, you can exchange the corset for a bra and garter. Oddly, men prefer the corset look and women prefer the garter. Most people would have thought it the other way around. We’ll do the bra and garter look for your next item if you like.”

“Okay,” I breathed. I was getting aroused just looking at the seriously hot woman in the mirror.

She asked me to remove the items as she left the room for a moment. She returned with a blue set, almost the same colour as my dress. “Tell me, did you go dress shopping before you came here?”

“We did, actually,” I said.

“In future, you should do it the other way around. You put your underwear on before your dress, you should shop the same way. It’s easier to coordinate your outfits that way.” I thought, “That makes so much sense!” She put the garter around my waist and adjusted the fit. “Just a little snug but not tight. If it leaves marks when you remove it, it’s too tight. You make the adjustments at the sides.” She pointed to the little adjustment clips.

She then rolled the stockings up my legs and clipped them on. It looked a little odd with my black panties. She then picked up the matching bra and fit it just as she had done with the bustier. My loins warmed as she caressed my breasts to fit them into the cups. She inhaled deeply and looked up at me, “Don’t be embarrassed, getting fitted can be an arousing experience, especially the first time.”

“Have you ever, with a customer?” I asked.

“Miss Julia would fire anyone who did that on the spot. In fact, she caught one girl back here with her girlfriend making out and she was gone, just like that. ‘We are not a whorehouse, we are a fine lingerie store!’ she mimicked Julia’s refined voice.

As if she were listening, the pocket doors opened and Julia breezed in. “Everything all right back here?” she asked and then she stopped. “How lovely!” she commented. I blushed and she smiled. “Carry on ladies!” and she turned to leave.

“Umm, I’m going to buy this outfit and the other one. Would It be okay if I wore this home?” I asked.

“Of course, but we simply cannot let you leave with mismatched panties. What style would you like?” she asked.

“Four different styles, please, two of them thongs!” I said. She returned a moment later and I selected the skimpiest thing of the bunch. I turned my back and bent down to remove my panties and slip on the thong. I got them about halfway off when I realized I was giving her a perfect view of my aroused pussy between my thighs. The fabric of my old panties clung to my damp lips for a second before releasing, “Nice!” she breathed as my plump lips came into view. I slipped the new ones on and turned to look in the mirror. She wasn’t wrong!

Can you ask my friends to come back, I’d like to get their opinion,” I said.

She left and returned with them, closing the pocket door behind them. “Oh my!” Jenn gasped. “Now you see why we wanted you all made up to go shopping! You look stunning!”

“She rather does, doesn’t she?” Megan added. It makes our job easier when ladies present themselves properly before coming here. It’s easier to select colours and styles.”

Kim was speechless. She just looked me up and down and licked her lips.

“I think that’s enough for one day, Megan,” I said. “I’ll take the first set in white, black and green and I’ll wear this one home. What other colours does this come in?”

“There’s the white and black like the other plus some patterns and flowers. Let me get some for you!”

“That’s going to be expensive!” Jenn said. “Can you afford it all?”

“Can I afford not to?” I asked. “You were right, no more cotton or cheap underwear for me, from now on it’s only the very best! And yes, I can afford it, I’ll tell you why later.”

“All right then!” Jenn said. Kim still said nothing, she just stared.

Megan returned with her arms full of delicate fabrics. There was a blue and grey print that would go well with the makeup I was wearing plus some other brighter prints. Then I saw the soft orange and peach flowered print. I picked up the bra and looked at it. “This one,” I said. Then I remembered what the other two had said about how they were going to change my makeup tonight. “How about you two pick out a couple each, maybe one for tonight?”

They looked at each other and winked and Kim finally spoke. She pointed at a pink and black flowered print, “This one, and the bright red.” Jen selected outfits in green and purple, both with black.

“All with the matching items,” I said. Megan smiled and nodded her head as she turned. “what about you? Aren’t you going to buy something?”

“Already have!” grinned Jenn. “There are two fitting rooms!” She leaned in and kissed Kim. “I’m sorry,” she said.

“I know,” Kim replied. I hoped that was their spat all sorted.

Jenn and Kim left so I put my dress back on, collected my old panties and bra and stuffed them in my handbag. Megan returned and said, “I got everything you asked for, it’s all at the front of the store, Miss Julia will look after you from here.” She held my hand, “I enjoyed our time together today, Ellie.” She looked over her shoulder before leaning in and kissing me, very gently and very briefly. “If you need anything else, call me directly.” Her hand left mine and I felt a small piece of paper. On it was a phone number, the initial ‘M’, and a lip print in her shade. I turned it over and in small writing, I read, “You smell divine!” I would definitely be calling her!

I paid for my purchases, thirty-seven items in all totalling just over $1300. My breath caught when I saw the total and Jenn gasped. “You are so worth it!” Kim purred and kissed my cheek.

“Are you ladies together?” Julia asked.

“We are this week,” I said. “These are my friends visiting from the USA.”

“Enjoy your stay ladies, and if you feel like coming back to pick up anything you like, feel free!” She handed each of us a business card. “We also have an online store, if you leave an email address, I can forward you a receipt including all your sizes.”

“Forward them all to me, please,” I said. Now I would have everything I would need to buy my friends some very personal gifts.

We walked back to the car, our arms laden with packages. The wind had calmed somewhat and it felt a bit warmer. Ten minutes later we entered the toy store and I was once again overwhelmed. It was like nothing I’d ever seen, one walls were adorned with packages containing dildos and vibrators, and another with all sorts of leather-looking things. There were racks of books and magazines and several displays of lubricants and other accessories. Kim grabbed my hand and headed straight for the back of the store.

“Always start at the back, that’s where the good stuff is!” she said as she dragged me along with Jenn in our wake.

“You’re in Kim; 's happy place now, pay attention!” Jenn said.

“Okay, Sweetie, tell me what you already have and I’ll tell you what you need!”

“Well, I have the one Jenn sent me and I have a small vibrator,” I said.

“That’s it?” Kim asked. “It’s a miracle you can achieve orgasm at all!” She selected a couple of dildos from the display, “Big or medium size?”

“Medium size, I think,” I said. I had no desire to have anything larger than Kevin V.0. I pointed to one that looked about the same size. It had realistic-looking balls and a suction cup on the end.

“Just the one?” Kim asked.

“Why would I need more than one?”

She just shook her head and laughed. “So naïve!” She led me a short way down the wall to the vibrators. “Now, I recommend something like this. It’s waterproof, made of silicone and is USB rechargeable. It should last a couple of nights on a single charge.” I immediately imagine my mother coming into my apartment and seeing a vibrator plugged in to the USB charging station on my counter!

“What about that one?” I asked.

“That’s a dual vibe, or ‘rabbit’,” she said. She pushed the button and placed it in my hand. “Two motors, one for inside and one for outside.” I felt the two tips.

“Seems pretty strong,” I said.

“It’s adjustable, you just press this button to vary the intensity and this one to vary the patterns.” She pressed them and I could feel the changes. “It’s also rechargeable and waterproof but I would submerge them too much. They’re okay in the shower but not recommended for the bath. For the bath, you’ll need this!”

She picked up an object shaped like an oddly shaped egg with a long tail. “This goes inside and settles against your G-Spot. It’s wearable so you can take it anywhere and no one will know you have it. Unless of course, you give yourself an orgasm with it, then everyone will know!” She pressed the little button and handed it to me. “Touch it against the tip of your nose.” I did and it felt funny. “If it makes your eyes water, it’s too strong.” Something was watering but it wasn’t my eyes.

I looked around but didn’t see Jenn. “Where is Jenn?” I asked.

“She has a couple of surprises she needs to look at,” Kim said, her eyes twinkling. “They’re for Saturday!”

Oh, all right,” I said. “So you think I should get the dildo, the rabbit and the egg thingy?”

“It’s up to you. It sounds like you’re satisfied with Kevin 2.0, I’d go for something a little longer for myself but I like them on the larger size. Definitely the vibrator and definitely the Lush!”

“Let’s look at some more dildos,” I said. We went back to the display and I saw one that looked different from the others. It was brightly coloured and didn’t have the fake balls but it did have the suction cup. “What’s with the suction cup?” I asked her.

“Seriously, can you not imagine a situation where a suction cup might come in handy?” she asked.

“Oh, like in the shower,” I said. She laughed.

“Yes, or up against the wall or on the floor or any number of other places!” I laughed along with her.

“Okay, I’ll take this one, the rabbit and the Lush you called it?”

“Exactly,” Kim said. She selected a packed one of each and went to the counter to pay. I started getting out my wallet but she stopped me. “You already put a beating on your credit card today, these are my treat! My gifts to you!”

“Really? You don’t have to, I can afford it!”

“On a teacher’s salary, I’d be surprised,” she said.

“I’ll tell you tonight.”

“We’ll also need lube,” she said. “So, water-based for the front, silicone for the back.”

“I’m not into butt stuff,” I said.

“Jenn is,” she replied simply. Of course, I knew that from watching her with her husband.

Jenn arrived just as Kim finished paying for our purchases. “I’ve seen what I need to,” she said. “You girls all set?” We said we were. “Good, I’ll have to come back by myself one day later in the week, do you girls think you can keep yourselves occupied for a couple of hours?”

“I think we could find something to do!” Kim grinned as she rubbed my backside.

I thought about how different my life was going to be going forward. In a single day I had been transformed, first by my girlfriends and their expert makeover, then by Megan and her kindness in the lingerie store and now again by my girlfriends and them introducing me to the many new ways to pleasure myself and others.