It was a hot summer day, and Sarah had decided to treat herself to a shopping spree at the mall. She had tried on several outfits, each more revealing than the last, and was now in the fitting room, trying to decide which one to buy.
As she stood in front of the mirror, she heard a soft knock on the door.
“Hello?” a voice asked. “Is anyone in there?”
Sarah glanced at the door, surprised. “Yes, I’m here,” she called out.
The door opened a crack, and a woman poked her head inside. She was tall and slender, with long blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. Sarah couldn’t help but notice that she was topless, her bare breasts on display.
“I’m sorry to bother you,” the woman said, “but I think I might have grabbed the wrong size. Do you mind if I try on this dress real quick?”
Sarah hesitated for a moment, but then nodded. “Sure, go ahead,” she said, stepping back to give the woman more room.
The woman smiled and stepped into the fitting room, closing the door behind her. Sarah couldn’t help but steal glances at her as she slipped out of her shorts and tried on the dress. She had a beautiful body, toned and firm, with curves in all the right places.
As the woman adjusted the dress, she caught Sarah looking at her. She grinned and shrugged. “I hope you don’t mind,” she said. “I’m Emily, by the way. What’s your name?”
“Sarah,” she replied, feeling a little flustered. She couldn’t believe she was having this conversation with a topless stranger in a fitting room.
Emily finished trying on the dress and turned to face Sarah. “What do you think?” she asked, spinning around so that Sarah could see the full outfit.
Sarah couldn’t help but stare. Emily looked incredible, the dress hugging her curves and showing off her toned legs. She felt a stirring in her loins, a warmth spreading through her body.
“It looks great on you,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Emily smiled and stepped closer to Sarah, their bodies almost touching. “Thank you,” she said, her voice low and sultry.
Sarah could feel Emily’s breath on her neck, and she shivered with anticipation. She knew what was coming next, and she couldn’t wait.
Emily leaned in and pressed her lips to Sarah’s, kissing her deeply. Sarah responded in kind, her tongue exploring Emily’s mouth. She could feel Emily’s nipples hardening against her, and she reached up to touch them.
Emily moaned softly as Sarah caressed her breasts, her fingers teasing her nipples. Sarah could feel herself getting wet, her pussy throbbing with desire.
Emily broke the kiss and stepped back, pulling off the dress. She stood before Sarah, topless and confident, her body on display.
Sarah couldn’t help but stare, her eyes taking in every inch of Emily’s body. She wanted her, needed her, and she knew that Emily wanted her too.
Emily reached out and took Sarah’s hand, leading her to the nearby bench. They sat down, their bodies close, and Sarah could feel Emily’s breath on her neck.
Emily leaned in and whispered in Sarah’s ear, “I want you, Sarah. I want to make you cum harder than you ever have before.”
Sarah moaned softly, her pussy getting wetter at the thought. She knew she wanted Emily, and she was ready to give herself to her completely.
Emily reached down and slipped her hand into Sarah’s pants, her fingers finding her wet pussy. She started to stroke her, her fingers moving in slow circles around Sarah’s clit.
Sarah moaned louder, her hips bucking against Emily’s hand. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, and she knew it was going to be intense.
Emily increased the pace, her fingers moving faster and faster over Sarah’s clit. Sarah could feel herself on the edge, and she knew she was about to cum.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Sarah cried out, her body shaking as she came hard.
Emily smiled and continued to stroke Sarah’s pussy, drawing out every last bit of pleasure.
When Sarah was finished, Emily pulled her hand out of her pants and leaned in to kiss her again. Sarah could taste her own juices on Emily’s lips, and she moaned softly.
They sat there for a moment, their bodies entwined, before Sarah finally broke the silence.
“Wow,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “That was incredible.”
Emily smiled and stood up, pulling on her clothes. “I’m glad you enjoyed it,” she said, her voice low and sultry.
Sarah watched as Emily left the fitting room, her body still tingling with pleasure. She knew she would never forget this encounter, and she couldn’t wait to do it again.
