slight gasp.
“I’m supposed to be fetching diaries for Kerry,” she protested weakly, turning as Clare withdrew her hand temporarily and then moved it back up her skirt.
“Do you think she really wants those diaries?” she asked with a knowing smile.
“You mean . . . ?”
Clare nodded, her grey eyes sparkling. “You’ve been set up.” Her index finger entered Sue slowly, finding her wet and waiting for attention.
“I can’t,’ she said, pulling away from Clare. “Sorry.” Sue quickly walked away and went back up to the shop floor.
When she arrived at the till Kerry looked at her in surprise as she rang in the price of a padded envelope for a middle-aged man.
Sue tried to ignore the look and neatened the ink cartridge display behind the counter.
As the customer walked out of the shop Kerry turned to Sue. “Is everything all right?”
“Fine,” replied Sue bluntly.
“We just thought . . .”
“You thought wrong,” interrupted Sue as she turned sharply to Kerry, seeing Clare exiting the stairwell door in her peripheral vision.
“But I thought you enjoyed watching us yesterday.”
“I did,” said Sue pointedly.
Kerry stared at her for a moment and then the penny dropped. “You want to watch,” she stated.
Sue forced a thin smile. “Yes,” she said in a quiet voice. “At least to begin with,” she added.
A smile graced Kerry’s full lips. “I’m sure we can arrange a show in the not too distant future.”
It was just before closing when Miss Sear walked over to the till point. “I’ll be up in the office if anybody wants me,” she announced.
“Okay.” Sue nodded.
The tall manageress smiled at her. “See you tomorrow.”
“Bye.” Sue smiled back as she prepared to take the cash-tray out of the till.
When Miss Sear had disappeared through the “staff only” door Kerry approached Sue. “Downstairs in five minutes,” she whispered before heading towards the back of the
store.
“What about Miss Sear?” asked Sue worriedly.
“She’ll be doing paperwork up in the office for at least an hour,” replied Kerry, Clare waiting for her by the stairwell door.
Sue watched them disappear through the doorway, her heart-rate increasing as she thought about what she was going to see. Her vagina became moist, the heat rising with her pulse and her nipples
stiffening against the cotton of her blouse.
She went downstairs with a growing sense of expectation. Her stomach was filled with butterflies and her hands trembled slightly with nerves. Sue could hear the sounds of Kerry’s moans and
licked her dry lips as she approached the place where she’d witnessed the previous day’s erotic display.
She neared the gap in the stock and stared through with wide eyes.
Kerry and Clare were stripped naked, their uniforms discarded somewhere on the dusty floor out of sight. Clare’s lips sucked gently on Kerry’s pale nipples one at a time, her hands
holding the other woman’s hips as she glanced over at Sue and smiled warmly.
Clare’s right hand slid between Kerry’s legs. Kerry’s blue eyes suddenly closed as two fingers entered between her soft lips and pushed in to the knuckles, exploring within her
with slow and gentle movements.
Sue licked her lips again as her right hand slid inside her knickers. Soon her index finger was probing her moistness, parting her vagina with a delicacy and slowness which made her sigh, mouth
opening, eyes closing momentarily.
She watched as Kerry lifted a pale strap-on into sight. It was double ended and with a quick glance towards Sue, she then knelt before Clare and gently pushed the smaller dildo into the other
woman. Sue watched in captivated amazement as the length of the small dildo slipped into Clare and Kerry tied the strap-on in place around her friend’s hips.
Kerry stood and, with another quick glance at Sue, turned her back and bent over, using the shelves before her for support. She reached round with her right hand and