“I know the perfect outfit for you,” a dark brunette told Michelle, “I mean, you are looking for something a little more… flirty than that, right? I mean, this is lingerie. We should be showing it off, not looking for something to cover up.”
Michelle paused for a moment, “I thought I wanted something simple, but then I saw all these other girls. They had some hot stuff. Of course, they couldn’t compare to that bodystocking you’re wearing,” Michelle flirted with the girl and smiled a bit.
“Thanks, it just fit perfectly,” the brunette commented as she took a moment to do a model pose. She was wearing a fishnet bodystocking with large, open ovals around her hips and crotch. She was taller than Michelle, and it was all accented by the black stiletto heels she wore. “I love this outfit, but can you believe it came with a g-string?” she giggled as she rubbed a hand over her smooth crotch. “I prefer the exposed look much more. The breeze feels great on my pussy.”
Michelle giggled with the girl and looked at her own outfit one more time. She could feel Cynthia working on her again, now in a low wiggle, giving Michelle a slight red face. Acting on impulse as she did in the Milk Bar, she reached behind herself and unclasped her bra. Without a pause, she took it off and tossed it onto a near by rack. “I think I want to feel hot too. Now where is that outfit. I’m Michelle, by the way,” she said offering her hand to the girl.
“I’m Heather. A pleasure to meet you. I think you will love this. The look on your face told me you need some help. I was a little bashful too when I first got her, but my friends really helped me let loose. We are on Pleasure Island after all,” Heather said as she lead Michelle by the hand back into the racks. They walked toward the back wall and when they reached it, Heather let go of Michelle’s hand reaching for the rack. She pulled down a blue nightie. “Here try this on, it should have a soft look for you, but it is also really sexy. You will look amazing,” Heather told her as she played mindlessly with her nipple through her fishnet bodysuit.
Michelle took the hanger and looked over it nodding. She had no doubt about trying it on. She tossed it over a rack for now and went to pull off her purple panties. She could not clash after all. Standing nude, she took the nightie, leaving the matching thong on the hanger, and started to put it on. This girl was right, the peek-a-boo baby doll was gorgeous. The light blue did match her eyes. All sheer fabric, her nipples showed through the loose, but not too lose fabric. The outfit let her breasts hang naturally on her chest giving off beautiful cleavage. The lower half wrapped tightly under her breasts and then flowed out leaving her belly exposed. The entire outfit was lined with a medium blue ruffled trim. Michelle’s reflection looked great in the mirror.
“You are genius. This is perfect. The barely-there look really shows off my body, but what is there gives off an innocent look,” Michelle giggled at her over analysis.
“Oh yea! The outfit says you are a good little girl, but your body says fuck my brains out,” Heather joined in the giggling. She found her eyes lingering over Michelle’s body. She was starting to think about fucking Michelle in all the lip stick lesbian ways. Ever since she got to this island, Heather was thinking more and more about all kinds of sex. It would have shocked her if it did not feel so normal.