Since Viking is standing outside our bathroom with cum all over his hands, I think the least we can do is invite him shopping!!!
Since I'm out of the shower first, I pick your clothes...with one exception...I pick a pair of my panties out for your underwear today...I want you to be thinking nice thoughts about me while you are spending money!
Poor Viking looks so hurt when I do that I tell him to pull up his shirt and I take the cum from his hands and rub it on his nipples, and then stretching it hard around him, I get one of my most flimsy bras around his chest...so his wet sticky nipples can rub my silk..."You better wear a jacket over that!" I tell him about the strange wrinkles under his shirt.
Now you are out, and you pick up the panties, we smile, and you slip them right on! Good Boy! This is going to be a fun shopping trip I think.
Now I'm the only naked one! So I very slowly pick out a pair of matching white--totally skimpy--panties and bra. And first I pull the panties on....letting you both watch each leg, and then my pussy barely disappear behing the tiny things.
Then I put on the bra...I wear a front closing one today, in case peeking is required later, and you both watch as I stuff my heavy breasts into their cups. Then I slip on my super short white shorts....thanks to my tan from the beach, I think you can even see my nice tan ass cheeks peeking around those tiny panties through the sheer shorts.
Finally my sandals and oh! My top! Almost forgot! I slip into my tight, almost not even there cream yellow (maybe a good color choice?) tank top....I know that everytime I turn or move you can catch my bra, a little titflesh, and other sights and you both look like you will be doing plenty of staring from your shorts...and the silky stuff under them!!!
"Ok, let's go shopping!" I say.
Since I'm out of the shower first, I pick your clothes...with one exception...I pick a pair of my panties out for your underwear today...I want you to be thinking nice thoughts about me while you are spending money!
Poor Viking looks so hurt when I do that I tell him to pull up his shirt and I take the cum from his hands and rub it on his nipples, and then stretching it hard around him, I get one of my most flimsy bras around his chest...so his wet sticky nipples can rub my silk..."You better wear a jacket over that!" I tell him about the strange wrinkles under his shirt.
Now you are out, and you pick up the panties, we smile, and you slip them right on! Good Boy! This is going to be a fun shopping trip I think.
Now I'm the only naked one! So I very slowly pick out a pair of matching white--totally skimpy--panties and bra. And first I pull the panties on....letting you both watch each leg, and then my pussy barely disappear behing the tiny things.
Then I put on the bra...I wear a front closing one today, in case peeking is required later, and you both watch as I stuff my heavy breasts into their cups. Then I slip on my super short white shorts....thanks to my tan from the beach, I think you can even see my nice tan ass cheeks peeking around those tiny panties through the sheer shorts.
Finally my sandals and oh! My top! Almost forgot! I slip into my tight, almost not even there cream yellow (maybe a good color choice?) tank top....I know that everytime I turn or move you can catch my bra, a little titflesh, and other sights and you both look like you will be doing plenty of staring from your shorts...and the silky stuff under them!!!
"Ok, let's go shopping!" I say.