I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire as I looked at Haruna, her body glistening with raindrops, the fabric of her top clinging to every curve. The sight was incredibly erotic, and I felt a primal urge to reach out and touch her, to feel the warmth of her skin beneath the cold rain.
Haruna's breath came in quick, shallow gasps as she tried to cover herself, her hands trembling slightly. "I... I need to get out of this rain," she stammered, her voice thick with a mix of urgency and embarrassment.
We quickly moved to find shelter, our bodies huddled together as we sought cover from the downpour. The rain continued to fall heavily, and its sound hit the ground, creating a rhythmic symphony that added to the intensity of the moment.
Julie's blouse clung to her body, but the thicker material only hinted at her curves rather than revealing them. The rain made her nipples visible as hard points against the fabric, but the details were obscured. Her skirt clung to her thighs, outlining the shape of her legs but maintaining some modesty.
Hannah's dress fared similarly - the rain made the fabric cling to her body, revealing the shape of her tits and the curve of her ass, but the material remained opaque enough to conceal the intimate details. Her nipples were visible as hard points against the fabric, but the rest remained hidden.
As we stood under the shelter, Haruna's body still glistening with raindrops, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation and excitement. The unexpected rain had brought a new dynamic to our group, a mix of embarrassment and arousal hanging in the air.
Julie looked at Haruna, her eyes filled with concern and a hint of amusement. "It's okay, Haruna," she said, her voice steady and calm. "We're all soaked. It's just a bit of rain."
Haruna nodded, her breath still ragged as she tried to regain her composure. "I know... It's just... unexpected," she admitted, her voice thick with a mix of embarrassment and arousal.
Hannah, still blushing, looked at Haruna with a mix of sympathy and curiosity. "You look... really wet," she said, her voice soft and slightly teasing.
I couldn't help but notice Haruna's eyes flicking to my crotch, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of pink as she took in the obvious bulge in my pants.
[Oh god, I can feel his eyes on me]
Haruna thought, her mind swirling with filthy images. [The way his gaze lingers on my body... it makes me feel so exposed, so... desired. I can see the outline of his cock through his pants, and it's making me wet just thinking about it.]
Haruna let out a nervous laugh, her hands still covering her chest. "Thanks, Hannah. I feel really exposed right now," she admitted, her voice thick with a mix of embarrassment and amusement.
She quickly zipped up her jacket completely covering her tits. I removed my coat and hugged Haruna from behind, using the coat to cover her camel toe. "You shouldn't have worn this," I murmured, my voice low and rough with desire.
My cock poked at her from behind and she let out an exclamation, "Hmmm." Her thoughts swirled with arousal: [What's that poking at me... Don't tell me... That's Jack's cock... It's so big...]
Haruna blushed deeply, her body trembling slightly as she felt my hardness against her. Hannah noticed her reaction and asked, "Are you okay?"
Haruna stammered, "Hmm, I'm fine..."
I took out my phone and snapped some pictures of Julie, Hannah, and Haruna.
Julie looked at me, her thoughts swirling with desire: [I want Jack to hold me... It's so romantic to play in the rain with Jack... But my daughter and Haruna are also here... Forget it... Let it be another time.]
The sexual tension in the air was palpable, thick enough to cut with a knife. Haruna's body continued to tremble slightly, her breath coming in sharp gasps as she stood there, her soaked clothes clinging to every curve. The cold rain had made her nipples tighten into hard little buds, and I could see the way they pressed obscenely against the fabric of her sports bra.
I could feel my cock throbbing painfully in my pants, the sight of Haruna's nearly-naked body making it ache with need. The way her clothes clung to her curves, revealing every intimate detail, was burned into my mind. I could see the outline of her pussy lips through her yoga pants, the dark triangle of her pubic hair visible through the soaked fabric.
Haruna's breath hitched as she felt my body against hers, her back arching slightly to press more firmly against me. "Mmmm, please," she whimpered, her voice thick with embarrassment and something darker. The thin fabric of her yoga top clung obscenely to her curves, outlining every dip and swell of her body. Her nipples stood out in hard peaks against the soaked material, the cold rain making them tighten into obscene little buds.
[I can feel his eyes on my ass...]Haruna's thoughts were just as filthy as Hannah's. [It's making me so wet... I wonder if he can tell how turned on I am... I want him to touch me... to fill me with his big cock...]
But we weren't alone. Other tourists milled about, their umbrellas creating a forest of black canopies against the gray sky. I reluctantly distanced myself from Haruna, not wanting to make her more uncomfortable in front of strangers.
My own shirt was completely soaked through, the white fabric now transparent and clinging to my muscles. The outline of my abs was clearly visible through the material, and I could feel the eyes of several female tourists lingering on me.
Julie noticed their gazes and subtly positioned herself between me and the staring women, her body language protective. [Hmm... where did these female harlots come from, looking at Jack with those burning eyes...] Her thoughts carried a note of possessiveness that made my chest tighten.
I scanned the crowd and noticed several men leering at Julie, Hannah, and Haruna. Their eyes lingered on the way the rain had made their clothes cling to their curves, their gazes hungry and inappropriate. My jaw clenched as I watched them, a protective instinct flaring within me. I didn't like the way they looked at my woman.
"Let's go back to the car," I said, my voice firm. The rain continued to pour down around us, and the sound of droplets hitting the pavement filled the air. "Anyway, we're already wet. Let's enjoy the feeling of rain."
Hannah's face lit up at the suggestion. "Yeah, it's so cool," she agreed, her voice bright and cheerful despite the circumstances. The rain had made her dress cling to her body, outlining her curves in a way that made my cock twitch in my pants.
"But what about our clothes?" Haruna asked, her voice still slightly breathless from our earlier contact. Her hands came up to cover her chest again, the movement making her tits bounce slightly beneath the soaked fabric.
I looked at each of them in turn, taking in the way the rain had made their clothes cling to their bodies. "Let's go to the mall that was on the way to change our clothes," I suggested.
They all nodded in agreement. We had already seen most of the castle and taken plenty of pictures, the rain putting a damper on our sightseeing plans. The cobblestone streets were slick beneath our feet as we made our way back to the car, the sound of our footsteps mixing with the patter of raindrops.
As we walked, I kept myself positioned between the women and the leering tourists, my body shielding theirs from view. The rain continued to fall in heavy sheets, turning the world into a blur of gray and green. The scent of wet stone and earth filled the air, mixing with the cleaner smell of rain.
Haruna's breath came in quick, shallow gasps as she walked beside me, her body trembling slightly. The soaked fabric of her yoga outfit clung to her curves, revealing every intimate detail of her body. Her tits bounced slightly with each step, the hard points of her nipples visible through the material.
The rain continued its relentless downpour as we descended the slick stone stairs, the sound of water cascading down the ancient steps creating a sensual symphony.
Julie's soaked blouse clung to her body like a second skin, the fabric so thin I could see the dark circles of her areolas through the material. Her nipples stood out in hard peaks, pressing obscenely against the wet fabric.
As Hannah and Haruna chatted ahead of us, I pressed Julie against the cold stone wall of the staircase, my body shielding hers from view. My hand slid up her thigh, pushing aside the soaked fabric of her skirt to find her pussy already dripping wet. "Fuck, Julie," I growled in her ear, my fingers tracing her slit through her panties. "You're so wet for me already."
I wasn't afraid that anyone could see us because it was raining so hard that all the tourists were under the cover of the castle or hiding somewhere to protect themselves from the rain.
Julie gasped as my fingers found her clit, her body arching against the cold stone. "Jack, we can't—" she started to protest, but her words dissolved into a moan as I slipped two fingers inside her tight pussy. The walls of her cunt fluttered around my digits, her hips grinding against my hand.
"Shhh," I murmured, my lips brushing her ear as I pumped my fingers in and out of her. "They can't see us. And even if they could, I don't care. I need to feel this tight pussy gripping my fingers." I curled my fingers inside her, finding that perfect spot that made her legs tremble.
Julie's breath came in sharp gasps, her hands clutching at my shoulders. "Oh god, Jack," she whimpered, her voice barely audible over the sound of the rain. "We're in public... someone could—"
"Could what?" I interrupted, adding a third finger to stretch her open. "See how my fingers are buried in your perfect pussy? See how you're dripping for me?" I thrust my fingers deep, making her cry out softly.
Her hips moved in time with my fingers, her body betraying her words. "Mmm, Jack... we really shouldn't..." she moaned, though her voice lacked conviction. The cold stone against her back contrasted with the heat of my body pressed against her front.
I withdrew my fingers suddenly, making her whimper in protest. Bringing my wet fingers to her lips, I painted them with her own arousal. "Taste how wet you are for me," I commanded, my voice rough with desire. She opened her mouth obediently, her tongue darting out to lick her juices from my fingers.
"Good girl," I praised, slipping my fingers back inside her. "Now Cum for me, Julie. Cum on, my finger, while we're hidden here on these stairs."
Her breath hitched as I found her clit again, circling it with my thumb while my fingers pumped in and out of her. The sound of the rain masked her soft cries as her body tensed. "I'm going to—" she started, but her words were cut off as her orgasm crashed over her.
I captured her cry with my mouth, swallowing her moans as her pussy clenched around my fingers. The walls of her cunt fluttered wildly, her juices coating my hand as I continued to finger her through her climax.
When her trembling subsided, I withdrew my fingers and brought them to my lips, licking her taste from my skin. "Delicious," I murmured, pressing my still-hard cock against her. "Now let's get to the car before I decide to take you right here on these stairs."
Julie's legs were still shaking as I helped her down the remaining steps. Her cheeks were flushed, her breath coming in quick gasps as we reached the bottom where Hannah and Haruna waited.
"Everything okay?" Hannah asked, her eyes flicking between us with curiosity.
Hannah looked at her mom and me, her thoughts suddenly shifting. [OMG!!! Chatting with Haruna, I forgot... and let Mom and Jack be together again... Shit... How can I forget about that...]
Julie nodded quickly, though her voice still carried the breathlessness of her orgasm. "Yes, just... slipped on the stairs. Jack caught me."
I smirked, knowing the truth was far more delicious than that innocent explanation. As we walked to the car, I kept my hand possessively on Julie's lower back, feeling the way her body still trembled from our encounter on the stairs.
The sexual tension between us was palpable, the memory of my fingers buried in her pussy still fresh in both our minds. Julie's breath came in quick gasps as we climbed into the car, her body still responding to the memory of my touch.
As Haruna approached the car, a sudden sneeze wracked her petite frame. "Hah-tshoo!" The force of it made her breasts bounce enticingly beneath her soaked top. She looked adorably embarrassed as she wiped her nose with the back of her hand, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of pink.
"Come inside the car," I instructed, my voice carrying that commanding tone that always made their bodies respond. "I'll turn on the heater so you don't catch a cold. And take off those drenched jackets before you freeze."
Haruna nodded obediently, her fingers fumbling with the zipper of her jacket. As she removed it, the thin fabric of her yoga top clung obscenely to her body, revealing every intimate detail of her curves. Her nipples stood out in hard peaks against the soaked material, the cold rain making them tighten into obscene little buds that pressed against the fabric.
She also removed my coat from around her waist, the movement revealing the outline of her pussy lips through her yoga pants. The fabric was so thin and wet that it did little to conceal her, the dark triangle of her pubic hair visible through the material. A blush crept across her cheeks as she realized how exposed she was, her hands quickly covering herself as she settled into the backseat.
Hannah climbed in beside her, her eyes flicking between Haruna's exposed body and my muscular frame. The sexual tension in the car was thick enough to cut with a knife, the scent of arousal mixing with the cleaner smell of the car's interior.
As we drove to the mall, the car filled with a mix of anticipation and lingering desire from our earlier encounter. I sat in the passenger seat, stealing glances at Julie, whose dress clung to her body, the damp fabric outlining her curves in a way that made it impossible to look away. Haruna and Hannah chatted in the back seat, their voices a soft hum that barely registered over the pounding of my heart.
Julie's phone was mounted on the dashboard, and the screen was visible to her as she drove. I decided to send her a series of dirty text messages, my fingers moving quickly over the screen as I typed.
Me: "I can't stop looking at you, Julie. Your dress is clinging to your body, and it's driving me crazy. I wish I could slide my hand up your thigh right now and feel how wet you are for me. I bet you're already soaking wet, aren't you?"
Julie's phone buzzed, and she glanced at it, her face flushing a deeper shade of red. She bit her lip, her breath hitching as she read the message. She quickly typed a response, her fingers trembling slightly.
Julie: "Jack, we can't do anything about it now. Not with Haruna and Hannah in the back. You're going to get us in trouble. What if they see these messages?"
I grinned and typed another message, my voice low and husky in my mind as I imagined her reaction.
Me: "I know, but that doesn't stop me from wanting you. I can't wait to get you alone later, Julie. I'm going to make you scream my name so loud that everyone will know who you belong to. I'm going to fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk straight tomorrow."
Julie's breath hitched again as she read the message, her body responding to my words. She quickly typed a response, her voice thick with a mix of frustration and desire.
Julie:
"You're impossible, Jack. You can't say things like that. It's too much. What if someone sees these messages? You're going to get us in trouble."
I chuckled and typed another message, my fingers tracing patterns on the screen as I imagined her reaction.
Me: "But I can, Julie. And I will. I'm going to make you feel so good later, my dear. I'm going to make you come so hard that you'll forget your own name. I want you to think about what I'm going to do to you later. I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before."
Julie's face flushed even more, her breath coming in sharp gasps as she read the message. She quickly typed a response, her voice filled with a mix of nervousness and excitement.
Julie: "You're going to get us in trouble, Jack. What if someone sees these messages? You're impossible, but I love it. I can't wait to see what you have in store for me."
I smiled, my heart pounding with excitement as I read her message. I knew that despite the complexities and the challenges, we were all together, connected by our shared experiences and the bonds we had formed. The mall was just another stop in our journey, a place where we could be ourselves and enjoy each other's company.
Me: "Good girl, Julie. Keep thinking about what I'm going to do to you later. I'm going to make you feel so good that you'll never want it to end. I'm going to fuck you so hard that you'll be begging for more."
Julie's breath came in sharp gasps as she read the message, her body responding to my words. She quickly typed a response, her voice thick with a mix of emotions.
Julie: "I can't wait, Jack. I need you so much right now. You're driving me crazy. I want you so badly, Jack. I can't stop thinking about what you're going to do to me."
I grinned and typed another message, my voice low and teasing in my mind as I imagined her reaction.
Me: "I know, Julie. And I'm going to make it worth the wait. I'm going to make you feel so good that you'll never want it to end. I'm going to make you come so hard that you'll be screaming my name."
Julie's face flushed even more, her breath coming in sharp gasps as she read the message. She quickly typed a response, her voice filled with a mix of nervousness and excitement.
Julie: "I believe you, Jack. I can't wait to see what you have in store for me. I want you so badly, Jack. I can't stop thinking about what you're going to do to me."
Me: "I'm going to make you feel so good, Julie. I'm going to make you come so hard that you'll be begging for more. I'm going to fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk straight tomorrow."
Julie's breath hitched again as she read the message, her body trembling slightly with anticipation. She quickly typed a response, her voice thick with desire.
Julie: "You're impossible, Jack. But I love it. I can't wait to see what you have in store for me. I want you so badly, Jack. I can't stop thinking about what you're going to do to me."
As we pulled into the mall parking lot, the cool air hit us, a stark contrast to the heated atmosphere inside the vehicle. Julie and Hannah seemed fine, but Haruna's yoga dress was another story. The rain had made it almost transparent, clinging to her body in a way that left little to the imagination.
Haruna quickly grabbed her wet jacket and zipped it up, her face flushed with embarrassment. "This is so embarrassing," she muttered, her hands trembling slightly.
Hannah, noticing her discomfort, helped her tie my coat around her waist to cover the visible triangle of her panties. "There, that should help," Hannah said, her voice soft and supportive.
Julie snorted, her face blushing. "Don't look, Jack," she admonished, her voice a mix of amusement and frustration.
I chuckled, my eyes meeting Julie's. "It's hard not to, Julie," I replied, my voice low and teasing. "But I'll try my best."
We made our way into the mall, the bright lights and bustling atmosphere a stark contrast to the intimate moments we had shared earlier. Haruna and Hannah walked ahead, their arms linked together, while Julie and I followed closely behind.
As we walked, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. Despite the complexities and the challenges, we were all together, connected by our shared experiences and the bonds we had formed. The mall was just another stop in our journey, a place where we could be ourselves and enjoy each other's company.
Julie looked at me, her eyes reflecting a mix of emotions—amusement, affection, and a hint of desire. "You're impossible, Jack," she said, her voice soft and filled with warmth.
I grinned, my hand finding hers and giving it a gentle squeeze. "But you love me anyway, Julie," I replied, my voice low and soothing.
She smiled, her eyes reflecting a sense of belonging and acceptance. "I do, Jack. Despite everything, I do."
We continued to walk through the mall, the four of us together, our connections and bonds making even the simplest moments feel special and meaningful. The mall was just a backdrop to the life we were building, a life filled with love, passion, and endless possibilities.
As we wandered through the mall, the sights and sounds around us faded into the background. The only thing that mattered was the connection between us, the love and desire that bound us together. Every glance, every touch, every whispered word was a testament to the life we were creating, a life that was uniquely ours.
Hannah and Haruna went ahead of us, entering a store to choose dresses. Julie leaned into me, her body pressing against mine as we walked. "You know, Jack," she murmured, her voice low and filled with affection. "I love these moments with you. Just us, together, sharing everything."
I kissed the top of her head, my voice filled with warmth. "I love them too, Julie. These moments are what make our lives so special."
I looked at Julie's wet dress and said, "Let's go buy some clothes to change into, otherwise, you might really catch a cold."
I pulled her into the same store that Hannah and Haruna were in and said, "Let me help you select the clothes."
As we entered the store, the bright lights and the array of colorful fabrics greeted us. The store was filled with a variety of clothing options, from casual wear to more formal attire. Julie's eyes scanned the racks, her hand still in mine as we walked through the aisles.
"Jack, I think I need something warm and comfortable," Julie said, her voice soft and thoughtful. "Something that will keep me cozy and dry."
I nodded, my eyes scanning the racks as well. I began to carefully select pieces that I thought would suit Julie perfectly. "How about this?" I asked, pulling out a soft, oversized sweater in a deep shade of burgundy. "It looks warm and comfortable, and the color will suit you perfectly."
Julie took the sweater from me, her fingers brushing against mine as she examined the fabric. "It's lovely, Jack. I think it will be perfect."
I smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction at her approval. "Great, let's find you some pants to go with it. Maybe something like these?" I suggested, holding up a pair of black leggings. "They'll keep you warm and go well with the sweater."
Julie nodded, her eyes reflecting a mix of gratitude and affection. "Yes, those will be perfect. Thank you, Jack."
I continued to browse the store, my eyes scanning the racks for more items that would complement Julie's beauty. I picked out a soft, cashmere scarf in a matching burgundy shade. "This will keep you warm and add a touch of elegance," I said, draping it around her neck briefly to show her how it would look.
Julie's eyes sparkled with delight as she touched the scarf. "It's so soft, Jack. I love it."
Next, I found a pair of cozy, knee-high socks with a cute pattern. "These will keep your feet warm and add a playful touch to your outfit," I said, holding them up for her to see.
Julie giggled, her eyes lighting up with amusement. "They're adorable, Jack. I love them."
As we continued to browse, I selected a few more items that caught my eye—a cozy cardigan, a stylish beanie, and a pair of comfortable boots. Each piece was chosen with care, thinking about how it would make Julie feel both warm and beautiful.
The cardigan was a soft, cream-colored knit that would complement the burgundy sweater perfectly. The beanie was a dark, heathered gray with a subtle pattern that added a touch of sophistication. The boots were sturdy yet stylish, with a slight heel that would give Julie a bit of height while keeping her comfortable.
Haruna and Hannah were busy together, selecting clothes and moving to the changing room. As both of them were girls, they went to the same changing room, their laughter and chatter filling the air as they disappeared behind the curtain.
I brought Julie to the next changing room and made a move to go in with her, but she stopped me, her hand gently pushing against my chest. "Don't, Jack," she said, her voice a mix of amusement and admonishment. "Hannah and Haruna are next door, and you should also change your dress."
I chuckled, my eyes meeting hers with a playful glint. "Alright, Julie," I replied, my voice low and teasing. "But I can't wait to see you in your new outfit."
Julie smiled, her eyes reflecting a sense of happiness and contentment. "Thank you, Jack. I'll be quick."
As I stepped back and leaned against the wall outside the changing room, I couldn't help but notice the female employees nearby. Their eyes were drawn to my wet pants and shirt, their gazes filled with curiosity and a hint of admiration.
I decided it was time for a change, but I wanted something more than just casual wear. A suit would be ideal, but finding a ready-made suit with a perfect fit was nearly impossible.
I went directly to the washroom and, with a thought, I accessed the SUDIX System, an advanced inventory system that allowed me to select and customize clothing instantly. I browsed through the options and chose a crisp pink shirt, a pair of white trousers, and a sleek black blazer.
The pink shirt was made of high-quality cotton, with a subtle sheen that added a touch of elegance. It had a classic collar and French cuffs, perfect for cufflinks.
The white trousers were tailored to fit me perfectly, with a slim cut that accentuated my legs without being too tight. The black blazer was made of a fine wool blend, with a single-breasted design and notch lapels, giving it a modern yet timeless look.
I adjusted the sizes to fit me perfectly and made the purchase. Within moments, the clothes materialized, ready for me to change into. I excused myself and headed to the restroom to change. The pink shirt was crisp and fitted me perfectly, the fabric soft against my skin.
The white trousers were comfortable yet stylish, and the slim fit gave me a sleek silhouette. The black blazer added a touch of sophistication, and the wool blend fabric provided a subtle texture that complemented the smoothness of the shirt.
As I stood before the mirror, admiring my transformation, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. The wet clothes were now a distant memory, replaced by the crisp pink shirt that hugged my torso, accentuating every muscle.
The white trousers and black blazer created a striking contrast against my skin, the blazer fitting snugly and accentuating my broad shoulders.
I rolled up the sleeves of the shirt slightly, adding a casual touch to the otherwise formal attire. The notch lapels of the blazer framed my face, adding a sharpness to my overall look. The transformation had taken mere minutes, but the effect was undeniable.
As I made my way back to the changing room area, I could still hear the soft murmurs of Haruna and Hannah in the next changing room. Their laughter and chatter were a comforting backdrop to the anticipation I felt, my cock already hardening at the thought of what they might be doing behind that door.
I leaned against the wall, waiting for Julie to finish changing. My mind wandered to the two women in the changing room next door, and I couldn't resist using my AI Lens to see through the door. The sight that greeted me made my cock twitch painfully in my pants.
As I leaned against the wall, my AI Lens gave me a perfect view of the intimate scene unfolding in the changing room. The air was thick with sexual tension as Hannah and Haruna struggled with their wet clothes, the fabric clinging stubbornly to their skin.
Hannah's fingers fumbled with the hem of her blouse, the soaked material resisting her efforts. "Ugh, this stupid thing won't come off," she groaned, her voice thick with frustration.
As Haruna's fingers brushed against Hannah's skin while helping remove her wet top, the intimate moment between them became charged with erotic tension. The damp fabric clung stubbornly to Hannah's body, revealing her lacy bra underneath as it finally came free.
Haruna's eyes darkened with desire as she took in the sight of Hannah standing there in just her bra and panties, the triangle of neatly trimmed pubic hair clearly visible above the waistband. "Mmm, someone's been taking good care of their garden," Haruna purred, her fingers tracing the outline of Hannah's pussy lips through the damp fabric.
Hannah's breath hitched as Haruna's touch sent sparks through her body. "I-I just like to keep things neat," she stammered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment and arousal.
Haruna chuckled darkly, her hands sliding up to cup Hannah's breasts through her bra. "Neat is good," she murmured, her thumbs brushing over Hannah's sensitive nipples. "But sometimes a little wildness can be fun too, don't you think?"
Hannah's cheeks flushed, but her eyes flicked down to Haruna's yoga pants, where her own neatly trimmed triangle was visible. "Hmm, what about you?" she countered, her voice thick with challenge. "Your little triangle looks very... intentional."
Haruna smirked, her hands sliding down to cup her own tits through her top. "Maybe I just like feeling pretty down there," she teased, giving her breasts a little bounce that made them jiggle enticingly. "Or maybe I was hoping someone would notice."
Hannah's breath hitched as Haruna's hands moved to her own waistband. "You're terrible," she whispered, but her eyes were glued to Haruna's fingers as they hooked into the waist of her yoga pants.
"Mmm, but you love it," Haruna purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction as Hannah helped her remove her wet yoga pants.
Her hands reached for Hannah's bra clasp, making quick work of it. "There we go," she murmured as the bra fell away, freeing Hannah's tits to the cool air. "Much better."
Hannah gasped as Haruna's hands immediately cupped her breasts, thumbs brushing over her sensitive nipples. "Oh! They're so sensitive..."
"Good," Haruna purred, leaning in to lick one tight peak. "Sensitive tits are the best kind. Means they'll feel amazing when someone plays with them."
"Here, let me help," Hannah offered, her voice soft and gentle. She reached out to assist Haruna, her fingers brushing against the other woman's skin as she helped her remove the top.
The fabric clung stubbornly to Haruna's skin, revealing her massive tits as it finally came free. Her nipples were already hard and erect from the cold, standing out in tight peaks that begged to be sucked and nibbled.
Hannah's fingers trembled as she reached out, tracing the edge of Haruna's panties. "You're not wearing a bra," she observed, her voice thick with awe as Haruna's massive tits bounced free.
Haruna chuckled darkly. "I don't need one," she said, cupping her own breasts and pushing them together.
The movement revealed Haruna's massive tits, her nipples already hard and erect from the cold. She wasn't wearing a bra, and the sight of her bare breasts made my cock throb painfully in my pants. Her areolas were a dark pink, the nipples standing out in tight peaks that begged to be sucked and nibbled.
Hannah's eyes widened slightly as she took in the sight of Haruna's tits, her breath hitching slightly. "So... big," she murmured, her voice thick with awe. "Tell me, how did you get so big?"
Haruna flushed slightly, her hands coming up to cover her chest. "I didn't do anything," she admitted, her voice thick with embarrassment. "It must be because of my mother... she is also big... and my sister, she is also big... it must be family genes..."
Hannah's eyes flicked down to her own chest, her hands coming up to cup her smaller breasts. Haruna reached out to comfort her, her hands brushing against Hannah's skin. "Don't worry, yours will also be big... as Aunt Julie's... in the future," she murmured, her voice soft and gentle.
Hannah let out a soft laugh, her breath hitching slightly. "Or maybe you can find a boyfriend who can help you make it grow by pinching and grabbing and pulling it," Haruna teased, her voice thick with amusement.
Hannah's eyes widened slightly, her hands coming up to pinch Haruna's nipple in response. Haruna let out a soft cry, her body arching slightly. "Ah, don't," she moaned, her voice thick with pleasure.
Hannah's breath came in quick gasps as Haruna's mouth worked her nipple. "You're going to get me in trouble," she whispered, but her hands came up to tangle in Haruna's hair, holding her close.
Haruna pulled back with a wet pop. "What trouble?" she asked innocently, though her eyes sparkled with mischief. "We're just two girls helping each other change. Nothing wrong with that."
The sight of their intimate moment made my cock throb painfully in my pants, the memory of their bodies still fresh in my mind. I could see the way their hands explored each other's bodies, the way their breaths came in quick, shallow gasps as they touched and teased.
Hannah's fingers traced the outline of Haruna's areola, her touch gentle and curious. Haruna's breath hitched as she felt the other woman's touch, her body trembling slightly. "Mmm, that feels nice," she murmured, her voice thick with pleasure.
Hannah's eyes flicked up to meet Haruna's, her breath coming in quick gasps. "You have beautiful tits," she admitted, her voice soft and gentle. "I've always been a little jealous of them."
Haruna let out a soft laugh, her hands coming up to cup Hannah's cheeks. "You have nothing to be jealous of," she murmured, her voice thick with sincerity. "You're beautiful, Hannah. And your tits are perfect."
My cock was painfully hard watching this intimate exchange through the changing room door. The sight of their nearly-naked bodies, the way their hands explored each other's skin, made my blood burn with desire. I could see Haruna's massive tits bouncing slightly as she moved, her dark pink areolas and tight nipples begging to be sucked.
Suddenly, Julie's changing room door creaked open with a soft groan of hinges. Her head peeked out cautiously, her eyes scanning left and right before settling on me with a mixture of relief and nervousness.
I used my telepathy to hear her thoughts: [Thank God Hannah and Haruna aren't here... otherwise I don't know how to ask Jack for help with my clothes... I'm so stuck in these wet things...]
I walked toward her with deliberate slowness, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants. The bulge was obvious through the fabric, and I saw Julie's eyes flick down to it before quickly looking away. "Julie, what happened?" I asked, my voice low and rough with concern, though my eyes betrayed my true intentions as they raked over her soaked body.
Julie put her finger to my lips, shushing me with a soft "shhh" sound. "I... I need your help," she whispered, her voice thick with embarrassment and something darker. "My clothes... they're sticky and won't come off... The fabric is clinging to me like a second skin."
I pushed Julie back inside the changing room with a gentle but firm hand on her lower back. The door clicked shut behind us with finality. Pressing her against the wall, I made her blush deeply as I crowded her space, my body heat radiating against her cooler skin.
"Hmm... don't Hannah and Haruna," she murmured, her voice stammering with desire as my hands found her waist. "I just need your help with my clothes..." she said.
I nodded seriously, playing the gentleman for a brief moment, but then captured her lips in a searing kiss that made wet sounds fill the small space.
When I pulled back, a glistening thread of saliva connected us briefly before breaking. My hands grabbed her ass possessively, pulling her against my hardened cock that strained against my pants. The outline was clearly visible, but the head was already damp with pre-cum.
Julie moaned softly into the kiss, her hands coming up to clutch at my shoulders with surprising strength. "Jack... we shouldn't... what if someone comes in?" she whispered against my lips, though her hips pressed against me in contradiction to her words.
"Then they'll get quite a show," I growled, my hands sliding up to cup her heavy tits through her wet blouse. The fabric was so thin I could feel her nipples hardening further beneath my palms. "But right now, it's just you and me, Julie. And I'm going to help you with those sticky clothes."
My fingers made quick work of the buttons on her blouse, each one popping open with a soft sound that seemed loud in the intimate space.
The soaked fabric fell open, revealing her lacy bra underneath. Her nipples were already hard and erect, pressing against the fabric in tight peaks that begged for my mouth. I could see the darker outline of her areolas through the damp lace, the fabric doing nothing to hide how aroused she was.
"Mmm, someone's excited," I murmured, my thumbs brushing over her sensitive nipples through the fabric. The friction made her gasp and arch into my touch. "You like it when I touch you like this, don't you? Your body is so responsive to my hands."
Julie could only nod, her breath coming in quick gasps as my mouth descended to capture one of her nipples through the fabric. I bit down gently, making her arch into the touch with a soft cry. The sound was muffled against my chest as I continued to tease her other nipple with my fingers.
"Oh god, Jack," she moaned, her hands coming up to tangle in my hair. The damp strands clung to my fingers as she held me close. "That feels so good... too good..."
I pulled back with a wet pop, my eyes burning with desire as I took in the sight of her. The blouse hung open around her, the damp fabric clinging to her skin in ways that made my cock twitch.
"You taste delicious," I growled, my hands sliding down to her skirt. The fabric was damp and clung to her thighs, outlining the shape of her legs. "Now let's get you out of these wet things before you catch a cold."
The skirt slid down her legs with a soft rustle of fabric, revealing her damp panties. The thin material clung to her pussy, outlining her folds perfectly.
"Fuck, Julie," I groaned, my fingers tracing the outline of her pussy through the fabric. The material was so thin I could feel the heat radiating from her. "You're so wet for me already. I can feel how turned on you are just from this."
Julie's breath hitched as my fingers teased her through the damp fabric. "Jack... we shouldn't... what if someone comes in?" she whispered, though her hips pressed up into my touch in clear contradiction to her words.
"Then they'll get quite a show," I murmured, my fingers slipping under the waistband of her panties. The fabric was damp against my skin as I found her bare pussy. "But right now, it's just you and me. And I'm going to make you feel good."
Her breath came in quick, shallow gasps as my fingers found her bare pussy. The folds were already slick with her arousal, coating my fingers as I began to circle her clit. "I can't... we shouldn't... oh god..." Her words dissolved into moans as my fingers worked their magic.
"Mmm, but you want to," I growled against her neck, my teeth grazing her skin. "I can feel how wet you are for me, Julie. Your body is practically begging for my touch. You want this, don't you?"
The wooden wall thudded loudly as I pressed Julie against it, the sound carrying clearly through to the adjacent changing room. Her breath hitched as I crowded her space, my body heat radiating against her cooler skin.
"Do you know what I can hear through this wall, Julie?" I murmured, my lips brushing her ear. "Hannah and Haruna are right next door, and I bet they can hear every little sound you make."
Julie bit her lower lip hard enough to leave teeth marks, her eyes wide with a mix of arousal and panic. "Jack, we can't," she whispered, though her body betrayed her words by arching into me. "Not here, not with the girls right there..."
I pressed her harder against the wall, making the wood groan under the force. Through my AI Lens, I watched Hannah and Haruna freeze at the thud, their heads turning toward the wall they shared with us. Haruna pressed her ear against the wood, her brow furrowing. "What was that sound?" she whispered to Hannah, her voice barely audible.
Hannah's thoughts came through clearly to me via Telepathy: [That definitely sounded like Mom's voice! Oh god, don't tell me... Jack and Mom are next door doing... that. I can't let them... but how can I stop them? Maybe if I just—]
"Let me help you with these sticky clothes," I murmured to Julie, my hands sliding down to her bra straps. Instead of carefully removing them, I gripped the fabric and tore it away with a sharp rip. The sound of fabric tearing mixed with Julie's gasp carried clearly through the wall.
"Aah! Jack, don't—" Julie's protest was cut off as I pulled my cock out of my pants, the zipper sound loud in the small space. I pressed the thick head against her clit through her panties, making her moan despite her best efforts to stay quiet.
Hannah's thoughts were frantic: [That was definitely Mom's voice! And that sound... oh god, is that...? I need to stop them right now!]
Haruna's eyes widened at the sounds coming through the wall. "Is that...?" she started to ask, but Hannah was already pulling on her clothes with hurried movements.
I grinned wickedly at Julie's pleading expression. "You should see your face right now," I teased, my cock twitching against her clit. "So desperate and needy, knowing our girls might hear every little sound you make."
Julie's cheeks burned with embarrassment, but her hips pressed forward into my touch. "Jack, please," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper. "Hannah will hear us... We can't..."
"Mmm, but you want to, don't you?" I growled, circling her clit with the head of my cock through the fabric. "I can feel how wet you are for me, Julie. Your panties are soaked through already."
I pulled the fabric aside, revealing her glistening folds. "Look at you," I murmured, my fingers tracing her slit. "Already dripping for me, knowing the girls might hear every little sound you make."
Julie's breath came in quick, shallow gasps as I teased her clit with the head of my cock. "We really shouldn't," she whispered, though her hips rolled against me. "What if they—"
"Then Hannah hear exactly how much her mother enjoys my cock," I interrupted, pressing the head against her entrance. "she'll hear how wet you get for me, how much you love it when I—"
A sharp knock interrupted us. "Mom?" Hannah's voice called through the door, higher-pitched than normal. "Is that you in there? Are you okay? I thought I heard... something."
Suddenly, through the AI Lens
, I noticed Hannah and Haruna had come out of the changing room after changing their clothes. They were knocking at the door of our changing room.
Julie's eyes went wide with panic, her hands flying to cover her mouth. Her breath came in quick, shallow gasps as she realized how close we'd come to being caught. "O-oh my g-god!" she stammered, her voice trembling. "H-Hannah's right there! W-we're gonna g-get caught for sure!"
I chuckled darkly, giving her ass a firm slap that made her moan softly. The sound was muffled against my chest as I pulled her close. "Aaah!" she gasped, quickly covering her mouth again. I leaned in to whisper in her ear, my hot breath making her shiver. "You'll be fine, love. Just play it cool. Remember, she can't prove anything."
Julie took several deep breaths, trying to compose herself. Her hands trembled as she adjusted her clothes. "I-I'm f-fine, d-dear!" she called out, her voice cracking slightly. "J-just... changing clothes! Th-these clothes are s-so sticky and... and..."
I could sense Hannah's skepticism through the door. Her thoughts came through clearly: [That definitely sounded like Mom's voice! And was that...? No, it can't be. But what if...?]
After what felt like an eternity, Hannah's footsteps finally retreated. Julie let out a shaky breath, her body still humming from our almost-interrupted encounter. She looked up at me with wide, panicked eyes. "W-we almost got c-caught!" she whispered, her voice trembling. "H-Hannah was right there! She c-could have—"
I silenced her with a searing kiss, my tongue dancing with hers as I pressed her against the wall. When we parted, I kept her close, my hands roaming her body possessively. "But she didn't," I murmured against her lips. "And now you're all worked up, aren't you? Your heart's racing, your breath is quick... you loved how close we came to being caught."
Julie's cheeks flushed deeply, her breath coming in quick gasps. "Y-you're terrible," she whispered, though her eyes darkened with desire as she looked at me. "W-we can't keep doing this! It's too r-risky!"
I grinned wickedly, my hands sliding up to cup her tits through her blouse. The fabric was thin enough that I could feel her hardened nipples against my palms. "But you love it," I murmured, pinching her nipples through the fabric. "And I love making you feel good, love. I love making you beg and whimper for me, especially when there's that delicious risk of being caught."
Julie's breath hitched, her body trembling against mine. "J-Jack," she whispered, her voice thick with need. "W-what if Hannah comes back? She'll k-know for sure if—"
Another knock interrupted us, sharper this time. "Mom?" Hannah's voice called again, closer now. "Are you sure you're okay in there? You sound... strange."
Julie's eyes went wide with panic again, her hands flying to cover her mouth. "I-I'm f-fine, d-darling!" she stammered, her voice cracking. "J-just give me a m-minute! Th-the clothes are s-still sticky and—"
"Let me help you," I whispered, my voice low and rough with desire. "I'll teleport out, and you can let Hannah in to help you finish changing. She'll never suspect a thing."
Julie nodded frantically, her body trembling slightly against mine. "J-just go now," she whispered urgently. "B-before Hannah gets more suspicious!"
I gave her one last, lingering kiss before teleporting directly to the washroom. The sudden absence of my body heat made Julie shiver, but she quickly composed herself as she heard Hannah's approaching footsteps.
I teleported directly into the washroom, my body materializing in the empty room. The cool tile floor contrasted with the heat still radiating from my body after that intense encounter with Julie. I took a moment to adjust myself, my cock still painfully hard in my pants from the interrupted session with Julie.
When I emerged, Hannah stood at Julie's changing room door, her hand raised as if about to knock again. Her eyes widened in shock as she saw me approaching, her thoughts coming through clearly via telepathy: [Jack is here... then did I misunderstand? But Mom's voice... and those sounds... I'm so confused...]
Haruna stood slightly behind Hannah, her cheeks flushed pink as she noticed me. "You both look very beautiful in these clothes," I said, my voice carrying genuine appreciation as my eyes raked over their newly changed outfits.
Haruna's blush deepened as she met my gaze. "Yeah... you also look very handsome," she murmured, her eyes flicking down to the obvious bulge in my pants before quickly looking away.
Hannah knocked on the door again, her voice slightly higher than normal. "Mom... let me help you..."
The door cracked open slightly, revealing Julie now properly dressed in her new bra and panties, though her cheeks were still flushed from our encounter. Hannah slipped inside, closing the door behind her and leaving Haruna and me alone in the hallway.
After a few minutes of charged conversation, the changing room door opened and Julie emerged with Hannah following close behind. Julie's eyes met mine briefly before flicking away, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment from our earlier encounter.
As we approached the counter to pay, Hannah suddenly turned to her mother with an innocent expression that made my cock twitch. "Mom... I heard a thud sound when Haruna and I were next door," she said, her voice carrying a note of curiosity that belied the suspicion in her eyes. "What was that?"
I watched as Julie's face flushed crimson, her thoughts coming through clearly via telepathy in a frantic rush:
[Oh GOD, Oh GOD, Oh GOD, what do I say? She heard that? She must have heard everything! My own daughter heard me moaning like some slut! What kind of mother am I? I should be setting a better example, but instead I'm getting fingered in changing rooms!]
[And that thud... oh god that was when Jack pressed me against the wall and I couldn't help but moan... what if she heard that too? What if she knows exactly what we were doing? I can't believe this is happening!]
Julie's hands trembled slightly as she reached up to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear, her movements jerky with nervous energy. "Oh, that... well..." she stammered, her voice thick with embarrassment.
Hannah's eyes widened slightly as she waited for an explanation, her thoughts coming through clearly: [Mom is acting so weird... she's never this flustered... unless... oh god unless she really was doing something with Jack in there... but that's impossible right? Jack was not even in with her.]
Julie leaned in to whisper in Hannah's ear, though my enhanced hearing picked up every word of her mortified explanation: "My bra... was stuck," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper and thick with shame. "So when I yanked my hand to get it unstuck, it collided with the wall... so that was probably the sound you heard."
[Oh my god, I can't believe I'm telling my daughter this! She's going to know exactly what we were doing! I can feel my face burning! Why did I even say that? Now she's going to think about her mother's bra getting stuck and yanking her hand free... oh god this is so much worse than if I'd just told the truth!]
Hannah's thoughts came through clearly, her mind racing: [Oh my god... that's not what I thought at all... but Mom's bra getting stuck... that's almost as embarrassing... I shouldn't be suspicious... at least they won't do that in public..right..]
Julie's face was still flushed with embarrassment as she pulled back from Hannah, her eyes flicking to me briefly before looking away quickly. [I can't believe I just told my daughter that! She's going to think I'm some kind of pervert! And the way Jack is looking at me... oh god, he knows how embarrassed I am and it's turning him even more on... I can see his cock twitching in his pants... this is so humiliating but why does it make me even wetter?]
I couldn't help but smirk at the exchange, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants at the memory of what had actually caused that thud. The sexual tension between all of us was thick in the air as we completed our purchases, the memory of our intimate encounters still fresh in our minds.
As I paid for all the purchases with my card, the sexual tension in the air was palpable. Julie and Hannah stood silently beside me, their cheeks still flushed from our earlier encounters. Haruna shifted uncomfortably, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her top as she watched me complete the transaction.
"Jack... let me pay you for my part," Haruna insisted, her voice soft but firm as she reached for her wallet. The movement made her breasts bounce slightly beneath her top, drawing my eyes to the way the fabric clung to her curves.
I stopped Haruna's hand gently but firmly, my fingers lingering on her soft skin. The contact sent visible shivers through her body as my thumb traced slow circles over her knuckles. "It's okay, Haruna," I murmured, my voice dropping to a low, rough timbre that made her breath catch. The scent of her arousal mixed with Julie's perfume, creating an intoxicating aroma that made my cock twitch painfully in my pants.
Julie's thoughts were equally frantic beside me: [He's being so generous... but the way he's looking at Haruna... I can't believe I'm jealous of my own daughter's friend... what kind of mother does that make me?]
Haruna's breath hitched audibly, her nipples visibly hardening beneath her top as my touch lingered. "But..." she protested weakly, her voice trailing off as her eyes darkened with desire. I could see the outline of her hardening nipples through the thin fabric, the way her chest rose and fell with quickened breaths.
Julie stepped closer, her hand coming to rest on Haruna's shoulder in a gesture meant to be comforting, but that sent visible sparks through all of us. The air seemed to crackle with an undercurrent of tension and desire. "Haruna, just think of it as your Aunt buying you a gift," Julie said, her voice soft but carrying an edge of possessiveness that made my heart race.
The way her hand lingered on Haruna's skin, the way her eyes flicked to me briefly before looking away—it all sent waves of desire through me, making my pulse quicken and my breath catch.
Haruna nodded slightly, her eyes reflecting a complex mix of gratitude and something darker that made the atmosphere even more charged. "Thank you, Jack," she said, her voice soft and warm, but with an underlying current that made my cock twitch in my pants.
The way her lips parted slightly as she spoke, the way her tongue darted out to wet her lower lip - it all sent waves of desire through me.
I smiled, my voice filled with gentle reassurance, though my mind raced with filthy thoughts. "It's okay, Haruna. We're friends," I replied, my voice steady but my eyes betraying my true intentions as they flicked to Julie's ass swaying gently in her skirt. The fabric clung to her curves in a way that made my fingers itch to touch.
As we walked, I kept my hand possessively on Julie's lower back, my fingers occasionally dipping lower to tease the curve of her ass. Each time I did, her breath hitched audibly, and her face flushed deeper.
Her thoughts came through clearly via telepathy: [Oh god, he's touching me right here where anyone could see! What if someone notices? What if Hannah sees? But why does it feel so good? His fingers are tracing patterns on my skin... I should stop him, but... oh god, his touch feels amazing... I can't believe I'm letting him do this in public... I'm such a slut for him...]
Haruna's thoughts were equally charged as she walked slightly ahead with Hannah: [The way he's looking at Aunt Julie... I wonder what it would feel like if he looked at me like that... oh god, I can't believe I'm thinking this, but I want him to... I want to feel his hands on my skin...]
Hannah suddenly turned around, her face bright with innocent curiosity. "Mom... what do you think we should buy here for moving purposes?" she asked, her voice carrying a note of genuine interest that made me smile.
Julie's body suddenly tensed against mine as Hannah turned back toward us. I could feel her heart rate spike through our connection as she quickly disentangled herself from my touch. The sudden absence of her warmth against me made my cock twitch in protest.
I reluctantly removed my hand from Julie's ass, though my fingers lingered briefly on her hip before falling away completely. The loss of contact made my cock throb painfully in my pants. Julie's thoughts were frantic:
[Oh god, he stopped touching me... but why does that make me want him to touch me more? I shouldn't be thinking this, but I want his hands back on me... I'm such a slut for him...]
Haruna's eyes flicked to me briefly before looking away, her thoughts coming through clearly: [Jack and Aunt Julie look so close... No, what am I thinking? Aunt Julie is like Jack's adoptive mother. How can there be anything taboo between them? And there's such a huge age gap...]
I noticed Haruna shaking her head slightly as if to dispel those thoughts, her cheeks flushing slightly.
Julie stood beside me, her voice carrying that underlying current of desire that made my blood burn. "We should buy things that we can only get in Germany," she said, her words steady but her thoughts betraying her true feelings. [I can feel his body heat next to me... the way his arm brushes against mine... oh god I want him to touch me... I'm such a slut for wanting this...]
Julie smiled at Hannah and Haruna. "Let's find some unique German items that we can't get back home. How about we start with some traditional German chocolates and maybe some local handicrafts?"
Haruna nodded, her eyes lighting up. "That sounds wonderful, Aunt Julie. But please, let me pay for my own things. I can't let you buy everything for me."
Julie waved her hand dismissively. "Don't be silly, Haruna. It's my treat, or you don't consider your Aunt Julie as family."
Julie's face flushed crimson as she stepped away from me, her hands coming up to smooth her hair in a nervous gesture. "Come on, girls, let's go shopping," she said, her voice slightly higher than normal as she turned toward the nearest store.
I watched as she walked ahead with Hannah and Haruna, her hips swaying in a way that made my cock ache. The three women moved together through the mall, their laughter carrying back to me as I followed at a slight distance.
Julie's thoughts came through clearly, still frantic with embarrassment: [Oh god, that was too close! Hannah almost caught us! I need to keep my distance before I do something even more embarrassing... but why does my body still feel so warm where he touched me? I can still feel his hands on me...]
As we browsed through the shops, Haruna picked up a beautifully crafted cuckoo clock. "This is lovely, but it's too expensive. I can't let you buy this for me."
Julie took the clock from Haruna and placed it in our shopping basket. "Nonsense, it's perfect for your new place. Jack, isn't it beautiful?"
I nodded, my eyes lingering on Julie's figure. "It's perfect, just like you."
Julie blushed and turned back to Haruna. "See? Jack agrees. It's settled then."
Haruna sighed, a small smile playing on her lips. "Thank you, both of you. I really appreciate it."
Hannah found a set of traditional German beer steins and held them up. "What about these, Mom? They look really cool."
Julie laughed, her eyes sparkling with delight. "Those beer steins are perfect, Hannah. Let's definitely get them. And how about we pick up some authentic German sausages and mustard as well? We can have a wonderful German feast when we get back home."
Haruna's eyes widened with excitement, a bright smile spreading across her face. "That sounds absolutely amazing, Aunt Julie. I would love to help you cook. It'll be like a little celebration."
When passing by a lingerie store... I noticed Hannah stop suddenly before a particularly scandalous display, her cheeks flushing as she leaned toward Julie.
Though I couldn't hear their whispers from this distance, my telepathy picked up Hannah's thoughts clearly: [I have to buy some fancy lingerie to seduce Jack... I'll just ask Mom that I need some new bras and panties... then I can sneakily buy what I really want when she's not looking.]
Hannah turned to me with a blush staining her cheeks. "You should wait here," she said, her voice carrying that innocent tone that always made my blood heat. "It's a girls' shop... what are you going to do in there?"
I nodded with an understanding smile, though my mind was already racing with possibilities. Hannah doesn't want me to come in... but how can I miss this opportunity? The thought of both Julie and Hannah selecting lingerie in mind made my cock twitch painfully in my pants.
As they disappeared into the shop, I casually made my way to the restroom. Once inside, I activated my Invisibility and slipped back into the lingerie store unseen. The sight that greeted me made my cock throb - Hannah was holding up a scandalously sheer black teddy, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Mom, what do you think of this?" Hannah asked, her voice carrying that innocent tone that belied the hunger in her thoughts: [Instead of sneakily buying it, I'll ask Mom to try it on first. I'll buy a smaller size for myself later. Mom's tits are really big... when will mine be as big as hers? I noticed Jack staring at Mom's chest...]
Hannah stopped before a display of particularly scandalous pieces, her fingers trembling slightly as she reached for a black lace teddy with sheer mesh panels.
The delicate fabric was so fine I could see the mannequin's nipples through it, the strategic cutouts designed to tease and reveal. "Mom, what do you think of this?" she asked, her voice carrying that innocent tone that belied the hunger in her thoughts.
[I need to buy something that will drive Jack wild.]
Hannah's thoughts came through clearly. [This black teddy is perfect - the mesh panels will show everything while still being classy. And the garter straps... oh god, I can imagine how Jack would look at me in this. I'll ask Mom to try it first to see how it looks, then I'll get the same in my size. The way the lace frames the breasts... it would make my small tits look amazing, and the way it barely covers the pussy...]
Julie's face flushed crimson as she examined the delicate garment. The teddy was a masterpiece of erotic design - the black lace cupping the breasts with sheer mesh insets that would reveal the dark circles of areolas, the waist cinched with satin ribbons, and the bottom barely covering the mound of Venus with strategic cutouts that would frame the lips of a pussy perfectly. "Oh, I... that's very..." she stammered, her thoughts coming through clearly:
[Oh my god, that's practically see-through! The mesh panels would show everything... my daughter wants to wear that? But it would look amazing on her... and on me... no, I shouldn't think like that! But the way the lace would frame my breasts... and the way it would barely cover my... oh god, Jack would lose his mind seeing me in this...]
Haruna giggled, taking the teddy from Hannah with delicate fingers. "I think it's perfect," she said, her voice dripping with amusement as she held it up to herself. The way the fabric draped over her arm showed exactly how sheer it was, how it would cling to every curve. "We should all try it on!"
Julie's thoughts were frantic: [Oh no, I can't wear that! The mesh panels would show everything! My nipples would be completely visible... and the way it barely covers... oh god, but the way it would frame my body... and if Jack saw me... I shouldn't want that, but...]
I couldn't help but smirk as I watched them, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants. The sexual tension in the air was thick, the memory of our earlier encounters still fresh in my mind. The thought of seeing Julie in that teddy, the sheer fabric revealing every intimate detail of her body, made my blood burn with desire.
As they moved toward the changing rooms, I followed at a discreet distance, my eyes lingering on the sway of Julie's hips. The sound of their laughter and chatter carried back to me, mixing with the ambient noise of the mall. The changing room area was separated by heavy velvet curtains, the soft fabric muffling but not completely hiding the sounds within.
I leaned against the wall outside their changing room, my cock painfully hard in my pants. The sound of their voices carried through the curtain, mixing with the ambient noise of the mall. I could hear the rustle of fabric, the soft gasps as they helped each other with zippers and hooks.
Hannah's voice was slightly muffled but still audible: "Mom, you have to come out and show us! The teddy looks amazing on you!"
Julie's thoughts were frantic: [Oh god, I can't go out there! The mesh panels show everything! My nipples are completely visible... and the way it barely covers my... oh god, what if Jack is out there? I shouldn't want him to see me like this, but... the way it makes my body look...]
When Julie finally emerged, my breath caught in my throat. The black lace teddy clung to her body like a second skin, the sheer mesh panels revealing every intimate detail.
Her nipples were clearly visible through the fabric, hard and erect from the cool air of the changing room, the dark pink areolas framed perfectly by the delicate lace. The way the fabric hugged her hips and barely covered her pussy made my cock ache, the strategic cutouts revealing the shadow of her lips.
Hannah's eyes widened as she took in the sight of her mother. "Mom, you look amazing!" she exclaimed, her voice carrying genuine awe, though her thoughts betrayed her true intentions: [Oh my god, Mom looks incredible... the way the lace frames her breasts... and the way it barely covers her... I need to get this in my size...]
Julie's face flushed crimson, her thoughts coming through clearly: [Oh god, I can't believe I'm wearing this! The mesh shows everything! My daughter is seeing me like this... but the way they're looking at me... and if Jack saw... I shouldn't want that, but... the way it makes my body look...]
Hannah said, "Mom... Dad would surely love it..." Her voice carried that innocent tone.
Julie was clearly embarrassed as I heard her thoughts: [Your dad will never have that opportunity... but I'm sure Jack would really lose his mind if he saw me like this... I should get it... It would be fun to see his reaction...]
Julie said to Hannah, "Stop making fun of your mom... I... will go change now..."
As Julie went back into the changing room, I noticed Hannah say to Haruna, "I'm going to the restroom. You wait here for Mom..."
I watched as Hannah made her way to the counter with the same teddy Julie had worn, but in a smaller size. She also selected several other pieces - a matching garter belt with sheer black stockings, a delicate lace thong that would barely cover anything, and a sheer black robe that would do little to conceal what was underneath.
The cashier rang up her purchases as Hannah paid with a blush staining her cheeks, carefully placing the scandalous pieces beneath more innocent-looking bras and panties in the shopping bag.
After completing her purchase, Hannah made her way to the restroom. I didn't follow her but waited for Julie with Haruna outside in my Invisible form.
As Julie emerged from the changing room, her cheeks were still flushed from trying on that scandalous teddy. She adjusted her blouse nervously, her fingers trembling slightly as she approached Haruna. "Where's Hannah?" she asked, her voice carrying that maternal tone that now held an extra layer of meaning.
Haruna gestured toward the restrooms. "She went to freshen up," she said, her eyes flicking between Julie and the lingerie shop with open curiosity.
Julie's thoughts came through clearly: [I need to get that teddy... the way it felt against my skin... the mesh panels showing everything... oh god, I can't believe I'm thinking this but I need it...]
"I'm going to meet Jack outside," Julie said, her voice slightly higher than normal. "He should be waiting... You come back with Hannah when she comes out of the washroom, okay?"
Haruna nodded, her eyes lingering on Julie's retreating form as she made her way toward the lingerie shop. The way Julie's hips swayed in her skirt made my cock twitch in my pants, the memory of her in that teddy still fresh in my mind.
I watched as Julie entered the lingerie boutique, her movements quick and purposeful. She selected several innocent-looking bras and panties first, carefully placing them on the counter before discreetly adding the black lace teddy she'd tried on earlier.
The way she quickly covered it with the other garments made me chuckle - both mother and daughter were clearly trying to seduce me with their purchases.
The teddy was a masterpiece of erotic design - the delicate black lace cupping the breasts with sheer mesh insets that would reveal everything, the waist cinched with satin ribbons, and the bottom barely covering anything with strategic cutouts.
I could imagine how it would look on her - the way the lace would frame her breasts, the mesh showing her dark pink areolas, the way it would barely cover her pussy with the shadow of her lips visible through the sheer fabric.
Julie's thoughts were frantic as she paid: [Oh god, I can't believe I'm buying this... the way it will show everything... but the way Jack will look at me... I need it...]
I couldn't help but chuckle to myself as I realized that both mother and daughter were trying their best to seduce me. The thought was both amusing and arousing, adding a layer of excitement to the evening.
I excused myself to the washroom, taking a moment to deactivate my Invisibility. When I returned, I noticed Julie, Haruna, and Hannah stepping out of a lingerie store, their arms laden with shopping bags.
I noticed Julie had also completed her purchase. She carried a shopping bag from the lingerie store, her cheeks flushed as she met my gaze.
The way her eyes flicked away quickly told me exactly what she'd bought - something scandalous that she didn't want me to see yet. Haruna walked between them, her eyes flicking between Julie and me with open curiosity.
Haruna didn't buy it.. Julie and Hannah both have the shopping bag of the Lingerie shop that they were carrying themselves... and they both blushed looking at me.
As we walked through the mall, I kept my distance, but my eyes lingered on the sway of Julie's hips in that dress. The sound of their laughter and chatter carried back to me, mixing with the ambient noise of the mall.
As the evening wore on, the mall began to quiet down, and the stores started to close. The thought of driving back home late at night didn't appeal to any of us.
Julie suggested, "Why don't we book a hotel nearby for the night? We can have a good rest and return home fresh and early tomorrow morning."
We all agreed, and after a cozy dinner at one of the mall's restaurants, we drove to a nearby hotel. The lobby was warm and inviting, with soft lighting that cast a gentle glow on everything.
As we continued walking through the hotel's lobby. Julie's thoughts were equally frantic, her mind racing with conflicting emotions:
[He's looking at me again... does he want me? The way his eyes darken when he looks at me... oh god, I shouldn't be thinking this, but I want him to touch me... I'm such a slut for him... I can feel how wet I'm getting just from his gaze...]
Hannah's thoughts were more complex than innocent curiosity as she walked slightly behind us. Her mind raced with calculations and observations:
[They're all acting so weird... Mom keeps looking at Jack with these hungry eyes... and the way he touches her... It's not appropriate... but why does it make my stomach flutter? No, I need to stop this... I can't let them... but why does the thought make me feel...]
The sexual tension between all of us was thick in the air as we reached the front desk. The way Julie's hip brushed against mine as she filled out the registration forms, the way Haruna's breath hitched when our arms accidentally touched - it all sent waves of desire through me.
After checking in, we made our way to the rooms. Hannah had requested three separate rooms - one double bedroom for herself and Haruna, one for me, and one for Julie. The arrangement put Julie and my rooms across the hall from each other, with Hannah and Haruna's room beside mine.
As we stood in the hallway, I leaned down to whisper in Julie's ear, my lips brushing against her skin. "Don't lock your room," I murmured, my voice low and rough with desire.
Julie's breath hitched, her face flushing deeply as she nodded slightly. The way her eyes darkened with desire, the way her tongue darted out to wet her lips - it all made my cock twitch painfully in my pants.
Suddenly, I noticed Hannah looking at us with narrowed eyes. Her thoughts came through clearly via telepathy, revealing her complex motivations:
[No... what is Jack whispering in Mom's ear? No... are they thinking of sneaking off together? I can't let that happen... but why does the thought make my stomach flutter? It's wrong... but why does it make me feel... I need to stop this... I need to protect Mom... but why does the thought of them together make me...]