Changing Room Diaries Ch. 05

"There are rules here. This is a no-pants-allowed zone. I don't care if you are sorta my boss now," she told me. I couldn't help but giggle as she put her nimble hands to the button of my jeans and popped it open. She pulled the zipper down and looked up at me. Our eyes met and we forgot about her rule. She put her arms around my neck and my hands came up to her waist as our lips came together.

Softly, then with passion, we kissed. I ran my hands up and down her back, holding her close, pressing our breasts together as our tongues made first contact for a split second, before retreating. Her hands moved around, running in my hair and holding my face and the back of my neck. I became more bold, bringing my hands down to her ass and lifting the cheeks up with my fingers, letting them bounce back into place. Then I grabbed as much of its flesh as I could and our mouths opened wider as our tongues spent more time together, swirling and flicking tips with each other. We pulled apart a moment for me to look into her violet eyes, but then we were back to making out as I massaged her butt and she held my face. She grabbed my tongue with her lips and sucked into her mouth as she got a hand full of hair. When she release my tongue she pulled gently on my hair, bringing my face up.

Her kissed my neck, sending my eyes shut to enjoy the sensation as the tip of her tongue poked in and ticked around with every kiss. I held her ass tight as she started from the bass and working up the center with kisses until she reached my chin and kept moving until she was back at my mouth and we were kissing again.

"Take off your shoes," she said frantically as she removed my jacket. I kicked them off and she sent me into the bed on my back and crawled on top of me, her thigh coming right into my denim covered mound. I closed my eyes and craned my neck around at the sudden contact with a small 'mmm'. When I opened my eyes she was looking down at me, lightly brushing the hair out of my face with her fingers sweetly. I bit my lip wanting more, and moved my crotch into her leg, but she noticed and moved it, shaking her head at me saying,

"Hey now, we have all night." I wanted to say 'but I'm wet now' but thought against it. Sometimes I was a little embarassed around Cassie, she was older and I didn't want to be seen as naive to her.

One of the best things about Cassie was her experience. We both knew what we were doing in the bedroom and it showed.

She began to kiss me again, taking a control of the situation. I don't mean dominance or anything, just how someone leads, like in a dance.

I got a hold of her tongue and she moaned into me as I sucked it, my hands inside her sweater, softly trailing up and down her back. She managed to unbutton all the buttons of my shirt and flip it open, exposing my bra and stomach.

Her nails moved up and down my tummy as she kissed away from my lips, along my cheek, and landed at my ear. She nibbled, sucked and licked all over it and I loved every moment of it. She kissed down my neck and as she did made her fingers curl on top of the fabric of my bra, right where the nipple was. The second it made contact my back arched up and she bit down on my neck and sucked, sending me back down in a whirl wind of sensations.

Her kisses continued downwards, and her hand traveled down too. Her fingers were playing at my waist, teasing the band of my panties as she lavished my upper breasts.

"Just cut it off," I said, looking around as much as I could for scissors, "seriously I couldn't care less about this thing just cut it off!" Cassie put pressure down on my pubic bone as she reached into her nightstand for scissors, elliciting a hard moan out of me for the short time it happened. Then the bra was cut and moved to the side like it was a buttown down itself and her tongue was wasting no time, traveling the curves of the bottoms of my newly exposed breasts.

When it was done it was replaced by her hands, cupping and avoiding the nipples as she kissed in between my globes. Then she was done teasing, her mouth clasped down on my nipple.

I didn't even moan, I just yelled out, "Yes!" When her warm mouth was finally servicing my breast. Her hand massaged the other one and took the nipple between two of its fingers. She looked up at me, her eyes shining in a smile as she did this. Her mouth switched breasts and her hand travleled down, shoving into my open jeans without warning and rubbing my soaking pussy lips immedietly.

"Oh my god," I breathed out, panting as she rubbed me slowly, but flicked her tongue on my nipple quickly and then sucked up hard. I was so close already and she knew it. She continued at a steady pace with my pussy lips, but also used more of her hand to hit my clit. It made me start to spasm and the last thing I saw was looking down at her violet beauties before closing my eyes and claiming the first orgasm of the night. I rode it, holding her head to my chest and moving my pelvis to increase contact. It was like her hand was delivering more and more impulses of pleasure through me as I moaned out of my giant smile and then eventually I fell back into the pillow.

I was down on the pillow for maybe two seconds. Only enough time for her to remove her hand from my pants before my head shot up with eyes full of lust. It was a great orgasm, really great, one I had been waiting for. Much better than the one in the plane but similar in that it served not to satisfy me, but instead made me even hungrier for more. A sip that made me more thirsty, only, this time, I had more to drink.

I reached up to grab the nape of her neck and bring her towards me, kissing her hard. I elevated at the waist to sit up at 90 degrees, with Cassie on her knees bending down toward me. I took her bottom lip in my mouth and sucked as we worked together to take off what was left of my bra and my shirt, and then I finally released her lip as we threw off her sweatshirt and revealed her body.

She sat back for a second on my denim clad legs and covered her breasts out of instinct. I gave her a look and she got back up on her knees and dropped her hands so I could see her wonderful little breasts. I slouched a little and began to kiss her stomach, her hands playing in my hair and her breathing becoming a little steeper. I could smell her desire from there but I didn't fall. Instead I raised up, trailing my tongue and kisses up from belly button to the left breast, taking the nipple into my mouth.

I sucked it away from her body until it came out of my mouth and back into place the way I knew she liked. She flung her head back in pleasure as I did, and then as I did it to the other nipple my hands came around her body and into her underwear, traveling down her ass and finding her rosebud.

My fingers toyed with it, sending her head back down in pleasure, looking down at me as I looked up at her with her right nipple in my mouth, flicking it with my tongue. My finger made its way passed her rosebud and to her pussy, trailing it up and down only once to gather some of the wetness before bringing it back to the rosebud and entering it slightly.

"Mmmmm my god, there's my little...my little....fre...frea-" but Cassie didn't finish as she enjoyed my mouth and fingers on her body so much she started to rock back and forth and moan so sweetly with her beautiful smile. Sometimes, before Cassie came, she would start giggling a giggle you would never hear from her otherwise.

As my remaining hand stroked her back and held her steady, I heard that giggle and redoubled my efforts on her as her hands dug around in my hair, holding my head tight. Then as I pushed in deeper her giggles finally broke into a mixture of laughing, moaning, and almost crying, the usual sound she made when she came. It was like when you don't know if someone is laughing or crying, mixed with heavy, breathy moaning. She started to shake with the climax and I worked hard to keep going and hold her steady until finally she slumped down, lying us both down with her head on my breasts.

I slid out from under her and off the bed to slowly, seductively pulled my jeans down, stopping when I hit the bottom of my cheeks and shaking them up and down. I turned my head around to Cassie just in time to see her turn so that she was still on her stomach, but her face was centimeters from my ass. As I bent down more to pull the jeans all the way down she began to kiss it. As I stepped out of the jeans she pulled down my underwear and bit my exposed ass, sucking in the flesh and adding to the wetness that was all but running down my thigh.

Cassie dove her head forward, spreading my cheeks and sticking her tongue on my rosebud for a moment before I pulled away.

"No no, I'm not done with you," I said, pulling my panties back up and getting on the bed. I turned her so her face was on a pillow. She looked back to see what I was doing as I sat down softly on the backs of her thighs, careful not to put all my weight down on them.

The first thing I did was remove her underwear, flinging them off the bed. Then I dragged my short nails across her back making her shiver with delight. I moved to the edge of the bed next to her feet and leaned down, kissing her left calf and moving up, placing gentle semi-wet little kisses all the way up her calf, and then her thigh, then butt, and finally one on her rosebud, making her arch her back and press her pussy into the bed. She continued to do this but I placed a hand on her leg and she got the idea to stop.

I then repeated the process with the other leg, except this time I trailed my tongue up, all the way till I was tonging her behind, making her react again. I left that and kissed my way up her back, and spent time playing with the nape of her neck.

"Mmmm, don't just tease me Eve," she said.

"But it's fun," I told her, putting a finger in her mouth. She sucked on it greedily as I kissed up and down her neck and sucked on her ear lobe. Eventually I pulled it out and had it at the entrance of her rosebud when she almost inaudibly whispered,

"Fuck me baby..." She had never called me 'baby' before. It made my heart skip a beat. So I did as she asked. My finger made its way in and I made my way down her body. She was moaning about the finger when I got on my back and had her lift up her bottom half onto her knees slightly. My face then made its way under her and she lowered her mound onto my mouth.

God, she tasted amazing. My tongue just stuck out flat as she moved the length of her pussy lips up and down on it, whimpering at the feeling of that combined with my finger still slowly pumping her rosebud. She seemed determined to keep going this time around for as long as she could without coming, to savor the feeling, and I was more than happy to oblige.

I started to lick her up and down and make out with her pussy lips the way I would her actual lips, but not quite sticking inside her yet. I kept my finger moving as I sucked on her clit, breaking her whimper into a wail for a moment before she went back to holding her moans, biting her pillow.

Finally I stuck my tongue as deep into her sex as I could. Her eyes went wide and she rocked up onto her knees with her body straight up, allowing it to reach even deeper. The new angle made me remove my finger from her rosebud but Cassie didn't seem to care. She reached for her breasts but I snaked my arms around and beat her to them, squeezing them and tugging on the nipples gently. My tongue continued to move up and down, side to side, in and out of her as she began to moan in earnest, looking down at me from time to time, holding my head by the hair against her.

"Fuck you're so fucking beautiful," she said looking down at me as she moved slightly, allowing my tongue to hit a new spot and causing her to cry out. It made my insides flutter.

I eventually decided to make her come whether she wanted to or not. I had been avoiding it, but I brought my nose up to nuzzle her clit. As it made contact Cassie instantly broke out into her giggle and it was only a few seconds before she was crying/laughing/screaming in ecstasy, staring down at my face. Her thighs shook and squeezed my head as she convulsed on top of me, her body falling back forward onto her hands as she rode out the orgasm. I'm pretty sure she rode it to the point of allowing another one to take its place, especially when I returned my finger to her rosebud and she screamed all over with new spasms, before finally falling off me to her side.

She laid there for a few moments and I realized how much my own sex was on fire. I needed her touch. I needed to come again.

She shot up and looked at me the way I had looked at her, with lust. Nothing but a desire to pleasure me. And I wanted her to do it. She rolled back on top of me, her legs on either side of my abdomen, and kissed me, opening up my mouth and sending in her tongue to taste herself on every corner.

Cassie pulled away and smiled down at me as she removed my underwear and brought them to her face.

"Hey mom!" A voice suddenly called out. Cassie and I looked at each other in terror as we heard a door finish opening and closing. We sprung up off the bed in our nakedness. I wasn't sure what to do but Cassie began gathering her clothes so I did the same. She had me run into the bathroom and followed me once she had fixed up the bed.

She closed the door behind her and went to the opposite side of the room to turn on the shower. I tired to get dressed in a hurry. I shoved myself into my underwear and jeans, buttoned up my shirt, and held my jacket, shoving my bra into its pocket. It's a good thing I make a career out of dressing and undressing.

"Mom?" A voice called again.

"I'm in the shower!" Cassie called back out. We looked at each other, nervous. Cassie was still naked.

"Oh ok, I'm coming in. I think I left the straightener in there." I panicked and hopped into the shower. Cassie did the same but I quickly realized the shower door was one of those sliding ones with cloudy glass that lets you see the outline of whoever is inside. Cassie pushed my shoulders and I reluctantly had to lie down on the shower floor just as the door of the bathroom rumbled and I heard Tiffany, Cassie's daughter, walk in.

"Hey mom," she said nonchalantly. The cold water began to soak me through my clothes and in my hair. I could have been mad but I looked up at the nervous Cassie and didn't really feel it at that point. I was just nervous for her.

"H-hey honey, I thought you were studying with Julia," Cassie stuttered out.

"We were but she's going to go out instead. She wants her straightener back so I came over here to get it. You know there's some car in front of our house."

Cassie looked around in thought. "Yeah, the neighbors had guests but they came up to our house first. I sent them to the right place but I guess they didn't move the car." I was impressed with the quick thinking.

"I'll run it over to her and come home," Tiffany said. The door closed again and Cassie sighed a huge sigh of relief. I stood up slowly shivering and drenched in more places than just between the legs.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry," Cassie said hugging me, "she wasn't supposed to be here."

She helped me out of the shower and started to dry me off. Even with what had just transpired it felt nice. I started to take off my clothes but Cassie stopped me, handing me a fresh towel.

"Here just lay this down in your car you gotta get going," she told me.

"You can come to my house." I said with hope. She looked resistant for a moment but I grabbed her hand and squeezed it, pleading with my eyes. My other hand tickled at her inner thighs and that did the trick.

She started getting dressed. "Ok. But we have to be really fast she'll be back in like ten minutes." I nodded, trying to get myself as dry as I could while Cassie got on shorts and her big sweatshirt.

We ran outside into the dark Tuesday night and realized all too late it had become quite chilly. We ran into my car and I laid down a towel to protect the seat from my wet clothes and we drove away quickly.

Cassie was busy texting her daughter some excuse about why she had left and how she had left since her car was still in the garage. I reached over and tugged on her track shorts when she was done.

"Anything on under there?" I asked, getting back in the mood.

Cassie put her phone down and sighed. Then started laughing at the whole altercation that had taken place before getting back in the mood herself.

"I'm not sure let's see," she said sliding them down. There wasn't. To my surprise she slid them all the way to her ankles, and so I dared her to take them off completely which she did for a moment. Before she could put them back on I grabbed them and held them in my lap, I was enjoying the peripheral view.

She spread her legs wide but just as I looked over for a second she pulled her big sweatshirt down to cover herself up. Always such a tease. Her eyes stayed on my chest where the cool air had made my nipples point tightly against the fabric.

I parked and Cassie looked up, reaching out to me for her shorts, but then she stopped when she noticed just where I had parked.

"Eve, what're we doing here?" She asked. We were at the store.

"We're here to have some fun," I told her, "I don't wanna go all the way to my house." Also I thought it was erotic and generally a thing of fantasy to finish what we had started there, but I kept that to myself. "Stay low while I check if the coast is clear." There were a few cars in the parking lot, but there always were. The store was near a few locations with paid parking and cops never really busted people for loitering, so people often just parked in our parking lot to avoid the fees.

Her eyes went wide, "No! I can't, not here. And I'm not gonna stay in here while you go in!"

I reached over and held her hand and gave it a squeeze. "It's just like any other place sweetie, don't let it have so much control over you. Plus, where are you gonna go? I have your shorts, and I hope you won't abandon me here." With that I exited the car, leaving the key I'd taken off the key chain in the car so the heating could keep Cassie warm.

I put my jacket on and went around the store, using my key to open up the back entrance. It was almost 10, so it should be mostly deserted. The only possible people working would be Ms. Raquel, who hadn't been to our store for quite some time, Molly, who may in fact have been there, or myself and Cassie.

But as I walked closer to the back door of the changing rooms I heard a voice. It was high-pitched, almost squeaky, piercing through the darkened store. I got closer and realized who it belonged to, Vanessa.

There was not reason the princess of the store would ever be caught dead working late. Why would she be there?

I got to the door (the door behind Demi's desk) and listened.

"Just about done and we can go," a voice I couldn't distinguish said.

"Make it look good," Vanessa answered. I had no idea what was going on, but I wasn't going to let it go. I tied my still drying hair into a ponytail and kicked the door open dramatically as I flipped on the lights to the changing room hall.

The two women yelped and turned to see me. One was Vanessa as I knew, the other another changing room assistant. Her name escaped me but I knew I had seen her before a couple of times. She worked weekends often and was working up to being full time. She was hard to forget as she had dark neon blue hair.

"What's going on here?" I asked, nudging the blue-haired girl aside and looking at the computer screen. I sifted through the files they had open.

Vanessa spoke up, "Hey, that's private," she said as if that would make me stop.

"This is a company computer and I'm your boss, so no, it's not." I said in a matter-of-fact way. For a moment I began to suspect Vanessa was our leak, the person supplying Ms. Vega with information about us. But all I found were sales records. It didn't take long to figure out that the blue-haired girl was transferring some of her sales to Vanessa's account records, and cleaning it up to look legitimate.