Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 181

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Chapter 181

Two more stores for you included another suit store, this time for an actual suit that would be tailored and you would have to come back to do a fitting for, and then a shoe store.

Sabrina bought you three pairs of shoes. A new set of dress shoes, a set of casual slip-on loafers, and a pair of speciality Vans.

You didn't need shoes. You thought you had too many shoes to begin with.

Apparently not.

"Sabrina, this is too much," you said.

"You say that now," she smirked. "But it's our turn now."

You were going bikini shopping.

You got sat with the purses and the shopping bags right in front of the changing rooms and you weren't even allowed to see what they had picked out.

Sabrina went first, and you immediately saw what she was doing. The first swimsuit she came out in was technically a one-piece, but the fabric was cut and twisted to show off most of her sides and focused around a ring that sat on her abs.

The next suit was a tankini, with low-on-the-hip but full bottoms, and a top that covered halfway down her torso. She looked cute and wiggled her bum at you and Gemma, but quickly went back in to change again.

Swimsuit number 3 was a true bikini, this one blue with cups that covered her breasts and a bottom that cut high on her bum, showing about half her cheeks.

"What do you think?" she asked.

"I think I can't wait to go to a beach with you," you said.

"That's the one you should buy," Gemma nodded.

Sabrina smirked and walked up and kissed me, then looked to Gemma. "You say that now," she said and wiggled her eyebrows. She skipped back into the dressing room.

"I'm going to be honest," you said. "I'm a little scared we're going to get thrown out of here."

Gemma bit her lip and looked back at the counter of the store where a teenager was currently playing on her phone. "I think we're OK," she said, then glanced back at the dressing room. "Probably."

The next suit was lewd, but not because it showed any more skin than the last one. This one just happened to be a very stretchy bando top that clung to Sabrina like a second skin.

One that very clearly showed off her nipples and camel toe.

"Too much?" she asked, sticking her tongue out playfully while peeking around to make sure no one else was in the store.

"For the beach or a public pool? Yes," you said. "For your OF? It's just right."

Sabrina raised a finger. "Oh my God, I hadn't even thought of that. I just wanted to make you blush." She skipped the two steps to you and sat in your lap, kissing you deeply. "Good idea, baby." Then she grinned and winked. "Sugarmomma is going to going to spoil you even more now."

Then she reached down and grabbed your dick through your pants and looked thoughtful, and headed back for the changing rooms.

"That was the last one, right?" you asked Gemma.

"What do you think?"

You blew out a breath.

"Is the coast clear out there?" Sabrina asked quietly from inside the dressing room.

"Yep," Gemma said after checking over her shoulder again.

Sabrina whipped back the curtain and she was in a micro bikini, except the 'cups' over the nipples were cartoon ice cream cones and the little patch of fabric that couldn't even cover her landing strip was a cartoon whipped cream with a cherry on top.

I snorted and tried to suppress a laugh. Gemma bit her tongue to stop her own laugh.

"Now this one has to be too much, right?" Sabrina asked with a smirk.

"Yes!" you said.

"Mkay," she giggled, then surprised you by stepping out of the dressing room and pushing her chest to your face, pulling the little ice cream cone cup nipple covering aside and feeding you her stubby nipple for a moment. She was flushed as she pulled away and scampered back into the dressing room. She came out with most of the swimsuits in one hand and plopped onto the little bench beside me. "I need to think about the bando one, but I'll get the blue one for sure. Your turn, Gemma."

Gemma picked up her bundle of swimsuits, but almost as soon as she was in there she stuck her hand out through the curtain holding the ice cream microkini. "Nope, not a chance," she said.

"Aw, come on," Sabrina pouted.

Gemma just shook the strings and 'fabric' and Sabrina went a took it. She shrugged as she sat back down next to you. "I tried."

Your blonde girlfriend hadn't decided on a gimmick for her part in the bikini fashion show. Instead, she was actually shopping for a bikini and with her bust it made it more difficult to find one that fit properly, gave her enough support where it was needed, and looked the right amount of sexy. Her first two tries looked good to you - but then, most things on Gemma would look good - but she had complaints about them. The third one was deemed 'OK' but not great, and by the fourth one, Gemma was frustrated.

"Go in there with her," Sabrina prompted you.

"I can't," you said.

"You have to, Sugarbaby," Sabrina said, poking you in the side. "Seriously, Gemma is getting self-conscious now. Go cheer her up. Just don't be loud."

You glanced over at the teenager behind the counter, who seemed to still be engrossed in either a big game of candy crush or some sort of high school drama.

"Fuck it," you said quietly, and darted for the dressing room curtain.

You slipped inside and Gemma was naked, looking over her next selection. She half-yelped in surprise until she realized it was you, and then her face turned to confusion until you went to your knees in front of her and lifted one of her legs over your shoulder and pushed your lips to her pussy.