Every Saturday morning Ely and I go to a shopping centre not far from the suburb we live in to shop for groceries and food for the next week. We always get up around 10am on Saturday morning and aim to be at the shopping centre by 11am. There are numerous reasons for this regimented exercise but it is due mainly to the following reasons. Ely always has a hangover from the night before and needs a little sleep in. It is the busiest time of the week and Ely just loves to flaunt ourselves, get the guys perving and looks of dissatisfaction from the ladies. The golden ruleis to dress very slutty with best possible cleavage and heavy makeup. We always walk around the shopping centre hand in hand or cuddling each other as a pair of dykes. There are plenty of others around, ie gay and lesbian. She likes to stop and cuddle me andwe  kiss each other. This happens a lot walking down the supermarket ilses. Originally I was very embarressed and I was the passive member not saying much and with my head down. But I am used to it now and must admit it is becoming enjoyable to the point I look forward to it each week. Nothing too extreme, but just enough to demonstrate what a pair of made up sluts we really are. After all we do not want to be arrested or do something that results in us being banned from the centre.

After we finish the food shopping we put everything in the car and go back to go through the ladies clothes and shoe stores. If something catches our eye ( always bright and slutty) we will buy it as we are now starting to generate a reasonable salary. Last stop is a coffee and cigarette. We always go to the same cafe as they have an outdoor area where they let us smoke. It is also great because there is a lot of walking traffic who can perv on us. Really amazing the number of guys who chat us up or women who lean over and tell us that we should be ashamed of the way we flaunt ourselves. This really turns Ely on. I think that most people think we are girls which is my turn on.

We just got back from shopping this morning and have arranged to meet a couple of guys at a pub in Newtown later this afternoon. Ely was a bit of a bitch to me as when we were sitting in the coffee shop talking to a couple of guys she did her normal thing of stroking the top of my thigh and crutch with her finger nails. I am used to her doing that to me in public but it hurt a lot as my cock is still very tender after my recent fucking. I hope the guys we are meeting this afternoon do not want that part of me because I am afraid that they will be disappointed.