"Like I said, I just lost track of time. Youcaught me by surprise is all."Tristan's mother merely nodded. "I like what you've picked out, butdon't y...u think you're showing the goods a little too much," she said.Tristan looked down at her overly exposed cleavage and smiled. "I guessyou're right," she said. She turned back to the mirror to get one lastlook at this form. She knew she'd likely never see it again, though itwas kind of exciting to wear. Still, there was no telling what kind. I want to graba leaflet but it's the only one left and it might look strange if I did.They only have the skirt in my size but will order the top for me. Shetakes me downstairs to pay and on the way discovers that it's beenmarked with a red stain. She apologises and can't understand it, it's brandnew and has never been on display.I can see one of the other women looking at me with a strangeexpression. I guess she thinks there's something going on but she doesn'tsay anything. I try to ignore. You explained that the things the two of you did together weren’t really heavy or intense—going to bed in t-shirts and panties, slow soft feminine kissing, then eventually pulling each other’s shirt off and enjoying each other’s beauty. When the t-shirts came off and you saw her breasts was when you always got really drenching wet, you said. Your voice got quiet when you told me how awesome it was watching your hands touching another woman’s tits. Two beautiful sexy women in bed together. " The girl said.The shadowy person stood and moved towards them. In the moonlight, Norma couldn’t tell if it was man or woman."Cindy?" a feminine voice called out."Rose? Yeah, it’s me, with a friend." The naked black haired girl replied. Rosecame up, wearing a tee-shirt and a pair of very tight jeans. She too wasblack haired, and very thin. Norma’s first impression was that she was twenty or twenty one, but that disappeared when she got closer. Rose was pretty, and thin. Her breasts were small.