The dress shop

D&S

Diane and Sam run a dress boutique in a little town on the coast of southern Spain. It is a peaceful town and most of the trade comes from visitors. Either from neighboring towns or overseas and other European countries. Visitors from neighboring town could go to the capital or major centers to get what they needed. The trend, as Diane and Sam are finding, is many people steering clear of crowds and heading into the country's best parts. They get a real sense of how it is to live in that region.
The shop that these two ladies run is called "the dress shop" because it is the original dress shop in the town. In fact, it is still where it started. Diane and her family have run it since the beginning but Diane did not want to have anything to do with it. It was old fashioned and was doing badly financially. She studied graphic design at college and once finished she went jet setting across Europe doing the odd contract work for bigger companies. She was offered a permanent position in Barcelona and decided to stop the travel and work after about five and a half years.

At the new job, she met Sean and fell in love with him. If only it were the other way around. He had no interest in Diane (yet). She had the odd male companion here and there but nothing too serious. The physical side of her was straight up horny. She loved sex and all things sex and sexy. The problem lay with herself and the way she looked and viewed herself. She did not feel sexy and possibly not look sexy. She believed that this led to wrong kind of message she was putting out and therefore the wrong kind guy was being attracted to her. When she had this mind blowing revelation was when she went back to the dress shop and wanted in. Nothing happens without a reason and this is no different. The shop essentially bankrupt and owed a fair bit of money to various people. Remember Sean? This is where comes in. Diane used to talk to him at work. Their desks were close. He was saying that he was going to night school and studying business.

So what did she do? She went onto Facebook and searched him out there. They become friends and she asked him if he could help? He said he was jot quite finished the studying yet bit would help where he could. Together they decided to rescue the business and get the shop on the road as "the" place to go in town. Enter the third and fourth person into this journey. The third was an advertising graduate but with a passion for 'little' businesses. She was a digital genius. In fact, they all called he DG for that reason. She grabbed the shop and swung it into the digital space. There was one last problem. The stock was old in more ways than one. Old because it had been lying there forever and old because it looked like it had been designed in the late 70's.

First, they cleared the stock for whatever they could get for it. Second, they needed stock. Enter person four, Sam. Sam is a clothing genius. Designer, avid follower of trends and in Dianes eyes a real hottie. Sam wore fashionable clothing and Diane noticed it was always showing off her assets. Her ass, her legs and her boobs. She wore high heels. This was the main factor in Diane thinking that she was hot. Diane had something for younger girls in high heels.

Sam was brought in as a full time employee and stocked the dress shop with the best looking stuff this side of anywhere. Together with the social media exposure, the shop was getting a good name for good clothes.

In the centre of the shop was a section of the floor that lifted up so Diane and Sam could get a better look at the dress on the lady. Diane had regularly stood Sam up there and just ogled Sam up and down. She would ask Sam to put on dress after dress. Sometimes Sam would wear a thong or a lacy bra. Diane would get wet just looking at her. One a few occasions Sam would wear no underwear. Diane would slip her panties off because otherwise they would be soaked. Sam did not shave her pussy, unlike Diane but she did not care. It was Sam and she was falling in love with her. This was made easier because she would always wear dresses. She, on occasion, would go into the bathroom and masturbate so the horniness could subside.