A Fresh Start: Romance - Sex Stories

A Fresh Start: Romance

... and Sophie's bringing Lance Penning with her."

"Oh my god," Grace exclaimed, withdrawing her hand excitedly. "Did you see him in that biker film, 'Sons of Mayhem'?"

"I did. I mean he's probably got no personality, but..."

"You don't need personality when you've got a body like that," Grace laughed. "You know they say he really lives the biker image. People often see him on his Harley around Hollywood."

"I think I'd read that somewhere too," Chelsea agreed.

"My fiancé wanted a motorbike for ages. I wasn't keen on him getting one but after watching 'Sons of Mayhem' I changed my mind. I told him he had to get a Harley though."

"You like a bad boy," Chelsea giggled placing her hand casually on Grace's knee this time.

"Paul, my fiancé's an accountant, so not really a bad boy, but I can dream," Grace laughed.

Grace fished a phone out of her purse and showed Chelsea a picture of her in tight fitting leathers standing next to a good looking blonde haired guy. Both of them were leaning against a motorbike. They made a nice looking couple.

"That's Paul," Grace announced proudly.

"He's a bit of a hunk," Chelsea replied honestly.

"Thank you," Grace said, pleased by Chelsea's comment. "Sometimes, at weekends, we ride down the coast to a biker bar and I pretend to be his biker chick," she giggled girlishly.

"A little fantasy in a relationship never hurt anyone," Chelsea agreed. "And I can see why he'd like you in those leathers. You've got great looking ...

... legs."

For a moment there was a slightly awkward silence between the two of them then, looking at the racks of clothes, Grace said "Are you ready to make a start?"

Almost everything Grace had chosen, Chelsea liked. Most of it was casual wear; jeans, tops, skirts, summer dresses, shoes. There were a few, more formal, cocktail style dresses too. And then there was the dress Grace had chosen for Saturday night. Except that it wasn't really a dress, it was more like a satin shirt, cinched with a belt that just about covered Chelsea's modesty.

"You could wear it with heels, or just tennis pumps and whatever underwear you feel comfortable with," Grace suggested.

Chelsea looked at herself in the mirror. The dress definitely showed off her legs.

"I love it," Chelsea responded. "Thank you Grace."

"You look amazing," Grace confirmed.

Chelsea slipped the dress off and put it back on the hanger. She'd begun by using the changing room but she'd tried on so many outfits that standing in her bra and briefs felt natural by now.

"We're almost out of time but I thought you might like to finish by trying on some lingerie," Grace suggested.

She held up a delicate bra brief set and without a thought, Chelsea undid her own bra.

"Allow me," Grace suggested holding up the replacement.

Chelsea turned around and faced the ceiling to floor mirror then let Grace slip on the bra. Grace fastened the hooks then put her hands either side of Chelsea's rib cage. The two girls' ...