We decided to stay in London for a few more days and my girl said she wanted to go back to the Lingerie shop, so the afternoon after we went back at 17.30, almost closing time and I said I'd wait again in the coffee shop round the corner. An hour later my girl cam in grinning, flushed and carrying shopping bags. I got her a coffee and putting my hands in my pockets, so I could play with my cock under the table, asked her to tell me what happened. She said the owner wasn't there but a very stern-faced mature woman with auburn hair cut in a 'bob' style offered to help. My girl said she'd been in the evening before and that the owner, who this woman said was called Yvonne, had been very helpful. The woman, introduced herself as Brigitte and said Yvonne had 'mentioned' my girl then asked what she was looking for this time. They had a discussion about some things a little raunchier, a little less sophisticated, more naughty and the woman sizing my girl up selected a few things from the rails and as Yvonne had done, led her through to the changing cubicle at the rear of the shop. Drawing the curtain closed my girl looked at what she'd been given. A black and red bra that was more straps then fabric, matching black and red crotchless panties and a black velvet choker. She quickly undressed and slipped the items on, her gorgeous tits simply standing proud inside black fabric straps, no material covering them and her pussy lips held by the crotchless panties. She looked at herself in the full length mirror, already in black high heels and hold-ups and she said she felt really horny as she opened her legs and looked at her naked shaved pussy, lips fully exposed. She heard the shop door and the woman, Brigitte, speak to someone she recognised as the owner Yvonne. She couldn't hear what was being said but then thought she heard the door being firmly closed and locked. Brigitte asked if she needed any assistance and peeked around the curtain raising an eyebrow as she looked my girl up and down. She said she thought the bra needed to be tighter and told my girl to step out of the cubicle and face the shop mirror. Brigitte stood behind my girl and as she tightened the bra straps my girls tits were squashed more, forming beautiful mounds in the triangles. With each touch of this older woman's fingers my girls nipples grew until they were like coat pegs. Yvonne waked into the room and murmured approvingly. 'You look stunning dear but can you move easily? Walk around for us' and my girl, always a tease, walked up and down the back room a few times, with each step her heels making her tits bounce slightly and the crotchless panties brushing her pussy lips. Yvonne said 'I think those panties may be too large for you shall we try some smaller' and walking into the shop came back with another pair, knelt in front of my girl then lifting one foot at a time slipped one pair off and the smaller pair on as Brigitte stood behind 'adjusting' the bra. My girl said she almost came at that. These two mature women obviously lesbian wanting to touch her and being domineering, taking control of her, telling her what to do. She knew she was moist and when Yvonne slid the panties over her thighs she saw some pussy juice on my girls lips. She stopped, and looking her in the eyes said 'Shall I take care of that for you dear?' My girl was too breathless to speak, and simply nodded. Brigitte looked in the mirror and watched as Yvonne taking an ankle in each hand spread my girls legs apart then leaned in close and softly kissed my girls quim. Her tongue slipped between my girls legs and she put her head back onto Brigitte's shoulder. Brigitte reached around and rolled my girls nipples firmly , pulling them and squeezing them then turned and kissed her deeply. Yvonne stroked her thighs and reached round to her peachy arse pulling my girl's hips onto her face as she pushed her tongue deeper between her shaved pussy lips and into my girl's cunt. She was quivering now as Brigitte moved round the front and began sucking my girl's nipples, Yvonne sliding a finger inside her when she suddenly came. They held her as she shuddered and shook, then Yvonne took her by the hand and led her to a couch near the back window....... Part 3 to follow Leave us a comment, my girl reading them now.