Erin shrugged and said, "this is your shopping trip. So it's Your call where we start."
James didn't immediately respond he turned to look at the mall layout map and unconsciously crossed his arms. His emotions were too confused to let him make a decision.
Erin could see James' distress and put her arms around him. she had conflicting feelings of feminine pity for another woman and a masculine desire to comfort a potential sex partner and "fix" James' problems. Erin loved the feeling of James' body under hands. the shirt was pulled tight and feeling that tension was arousing her. she keep thinking about James' breasts. she felt her own nipples harden and felt a tightening sensation in her crotch, but for just the smallest instant both sensations felt wrong. she pulled her hands back and settled for patting James' shoulder, "why don't we get you some shoes that fit?"
James turned to look at Erin. he found her hands on his shoulder quite comforting. he knew better than to read anything into the odd moment of contact, but he need all the support he good get. "good idea," he said. he glanced side to side and then cupped his breasts through the shirt lifting them. he sighed in relief as their weight stopped pulling on his back and then said, "then I need to a bra that fits."
Erin didn't say anything she just blinked rapidly and the licked her lips without thinking about it. she nodded spastically and then more smoothly. she said with a flat voice, "of course."Erin's eyes glazed over as she imagined herself helping James try on different kinds and sizes of bras. James didn't notice as he had turned back to the map of the mall. he saw a name he recognized, he pointed, "lets start at DSW."
Erin snapped around, "hmm?" she asked, then nodded and will a false confidence as she tried to fill in what she had missed, "sounds good."
James didn't wait for anymore comment he started walking. he went several steps before noticing that Erin hadn't followed him. he turned and she was quick walking to catch up. she had been to busy watching his ass to follow. James didn't notice. his mind had unbeknownst to him discounted Erin as 'another' woman. Erin ran up next to her and with a Trifle too much enthusiasm said, "let's go." she wrapped her arm around James' waist pulling him close. James reciprocated putting his arm around Erin. To him it was friendship, but Erin was already scheming. she was going to spend as much time today as possible feeling James up under the guise of 'dressing her'. and she wasn't sure how yet, but she was going to find a way to fuck her. In Erin's mind as the fantasies of them having sex played out, James was the only woman. she was too aroused to notice the significance of that.
