Emily's day out - the fantasy continues

We’d been going for a couple of hours when it was agreed that it was time for a sit down and a cup of tea (and maybe some cake) – so we found a café and sat down, we ordered and I noticed the waiter’s groin enlarging as he looked at the legs of the bevy of beauties he was serving – seeing the effect, I noticed a few of us blushing – we chatted for a while, and the glam girls admitted that they may have made a mistake with the heels. The beautiful Irish girl slipped her shoe off and rubbed her nylon covered feet – popping foot up onto my leg under the table to allow me to rub it for her, she smiled with pleasure as I massaged her feet, noticing that she wasn’t wearing any panties under her glossy nude tights. She grinned as she slipped the foot down my thigh, touching my bound up clitty with her feet – I could see she was enjoying me squirming in my chair stopping abruptly as the waiter brought our order.
By now it was pretty clear that there was not much walking left in the day, and the gurls agreed that they’d like to head to Knightsbridge to do some shopping; I suggested we grab a couple of taxis and head over to see what we could find.
In Knightsbridge, we headed for the familiar green doors of Harrod’s – a smile and tap of the cap from the doorman, we headed directly to the ladieswear department, and started browsing for some new clothes to wear. True to form I headed for the lingerie department, admiring the hideously expensive but exquisite silk and lace panties, an assistant approached and offered help, complimenting me on my figure! I picked out a few pairs of knickers and a very nice lace and silk negligée; taking my basket with me to the womenswear section, where the gurls were looking at very swish dresses and skirts. – I saw a lovely black pencil skirt; something I didn’t have in my wardrobe I picked up my size and headed for the fitting room. Once inside, I slipped off my leggings and unzipped the back of the skirt ready to try it on – suddenly I felt a hand on my sorely constrained clitty – shocked I looked around to see that my leggy Scottish princess had followed me into the room with a long ballgown in her hand.