{Excerpt from Chapter 13 - Saturday shopping - from 'Fine in June'}
We headed over to a changing room. June took off her coat and put it over my arm and took the bras from the basket. She went into the changing room and drew the curtain.

From inside, I heard “No” and later another “No” and then another. An arm snaked out from behind the curtain, grabbed my arm and pulled. June's voice said, “Come here.”

I ducked behind the curtain. June had on one of the bras.

“Well, what do you think?”

“Well nice, does it fit?”

“Nice? Fit? Bloody hell, does it make you hard?”

This was whispered through clenched teeth. She grabbed at my crotch.

“Good, it does,”

Before I could move, she had my fly down and was pulling out my engorged member.

“Put down the basket,” June was raising her skirt, and turning around. “Quick, in and out, don't try and cum.”

She pulled her panties to one side and pulled me in with the other hand. She was so wet, in I slid. One stroke, another, she pulled away and smoothed her skirt down. Turning around, she pushed my cock back behind my fly and zipped it up. She stood on tiptoes and kissed me. Loudly she said, “Can you undo this, now do this one up,” she changed bra as I picked up the basket, “yes, and same again, Okay, thank you, go outside and wait.” she kissed me and winked. I slid around the curtain edge, shell shocked. I expected to see an assistant standing about but apart from a few other women dotted about browsing, we were alone.

June came out, buttoned up, not looking the slightest bit flummoxed, not a hair out of place. “We'll put these three back on the rack and take these three.”

She took her coat off me, put it on, and we headed for the checkout.

As we walked out, me now carrying three store bags, I turned to her, “Christ June, what are you like?”

“Very, very horny, and,” she smiled and, putting her mouth to my ear, whispered, “I’ve just had a cock in me,” then leaned in for a kiss. Just as our lips met, she pulled away and turned, “Ooh, look…” Across the aisle was a lingerie shop. June dragged me over, “Look, do you like?”

“Yes, what am I looking at in particular?”

“That,” June pointed to a slip, a nightie, whatever.

Two thin black straps come over the shoulders to black lace breast cups that were transparent. Two black lace panels ran from under the arm down to the hemline, which would be just, only just, long enough to stop you from seeing if she was wearing panties. If she didn't move. The centre, from under bust to hem was a shiny, satin in royal blue.

My mind imagined her nipples in the mesh cups. “Buy it!”

“Let's go see if they have my size.”

It was a shop of wonderful things.

“June,” I whispered in her ear, “I could happily go bankrupt buying things in here for you.”

June had found the appropriate rack, sorted through the sizes and pulled one out. She shrugged off her coat, passed it to me and held the nightie up to herself. She turned from side to side, then walked over to a full-length mirror and did the same again.

“Oh yes,” I said, suddenly imagining June in it, standing in the bedroom doorway, one arm above her head.

“Good,” she said ,“we could come here once a week and buy one thing a week, our treat. Stop looking around. That's next week's.”

I paid and we left and headed for the underground car park. We loaded the shopping bags into the boot.

“Get in the passenger side,” said June.

I did so. June took off her coat and put it on the back seat.

“You want to drive then?”

“No, stupid,” June glanced around to make sure there was no one near and bent down and pulled her panties off, “get it out then.”

I unbuckled my belt and unzipped. My cock was hard and sprang out. June straddled me and lowered herself down. She pulled the car door closed. I flailed around with my arm and managed to slide the seat backwards and then the seat-back to a less upright angle. Oh, for the days when you pulled a lever and it collapsed instead of having to be wound down.

June was happily bouncing up and down and unbuttoning her blouse. She undid the front fastener of her bra and pushed her breasts into my face. I grabbed her hips and synchronised our thrusts.

“Ssh, keep still… alright, they've gone,” June dug her pubic bone into me, trying to get as much pressure on her clitoris as possible. “Yes, yes, yes, I'm cumming, bloody hell, you're on your back aren't you?”

“Don't worry, keep going, I'm right behind you.”

Another thirty seconds of thrusting and I was starting to cum.

“Don't, wait I'm cumming again, wait, wait…”

I couldn't, but June was there and I exploded into her as she started pulsing her vagina walls.

She collapsed onto me. And we lay still, both panting with the sudden exertion.

“Fuck using condoms,” said June, “when I want you in me, I want you in me, not five minutes later when you've got it on, then I want to feel your spunk in me. Oh, and it's leaking out, sorry.”

I felt her clench and then pull off me. She opened the car door, took her pants off the dashboard and stepped into them. Keeping her upper half in the car, leaning over me, she said “Do me up and find the keys. I think I better drive.”

Once I'd finished fumbling with her bra and blouse, she stood up, straightened her skirt and went around to the driver's door and got in.

From 'Fine in June'
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