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A Day At The Office | 1hawaiikat | 16

 

I passed on the drinks assuring Katrina I would join her at a later time. It was time to get home and collect on the surprise of having refilled my rommie's closet with some "dare worthy" cloths. I slide back into my sporty little RX-7 now enjoying the thought of showing all my goodies to anyone who was looking my way. A man in a suit, a teenage boy who almost broke his neck watching, a trucker while driving from the mall. I pulled up to the apartment and was pleased to see my roomies car in the parking area. I pulled in and parked and walked to our home. I opened the door and walked in, she was waiting in the living room, a grin on her face. She asked, "So, How was your day?" "Unbelievable." I replied, "You are going to pay. I dare you to let me dress you for tomorrow." Again the lifetime of dares and redares made her acceptance an almost foregone conclusion. She paused, probably thinking how sly she had been by coming home and emptying her closet of anything even vaguely revealing. She smiled and said, "You are on!" "Lead the way to your wardrobe." I replied. She almost strutted into her room opening her closet and point to her dresser saying, "Knock your self out." I started at the dresser making a big show of rummaging through all the drawers before picking out the items I had bought earlier. Holding them close I went to her closet. "What happened to all your slut clothes?” I demanded. "I know you had some things that would make this look like something a teacher would wear." I slid things across the closet bar acting frustrated. She laughed and admitted, "I came home at lunch and moved them to my car. The rules are you have to find the clothes in my room. That was the dare you agreed to." I reached the blouse and skirt that I had bought earlier in the day and said, "Ah Hah. What have we here?" I brought the items out and her smile faded only a little, after all it is a long skirt how bad could it be? She said, "Where did those come from?" It was my turn to smile and reply, " While you were emptying your closet I was doing a little shopping." My nipples started getting hard at the memories of my shopping trip and the rest of the day. "I thought these would liven up your day tomorrow,” I said. I laid the skirt on the bed in her room, the slit in the front showed but the rest were still concealed. The blouse was revealed next. Her eyes got big at the sight of the sheer material. I casually tossed the boy short briefs and bra on the pile as I slid the silk sheer stockings across her arm and handed her the garters. The knee-high 4-inch heel zippered boots were the last to be presented. "How about a fashion show of what the world will be seeing tomorrow?" I asked my dazed friend. She knows how much things like this cost and is in disbelief about what I spent to get revenge. She should have expected it someday; after all she usually got the better of me in these dares. "I'll slip into something else as you get changed for the show." I said as I went into my room. I went into my room and undressed. I surveyed the damage form the day. My nipples were hard and red and my pussy was again leaking down my legs in excitement. I stood in front of my mirror and brazenly fingered my slit with one hand as I pulled my nipples with the other. I halfway heard exclaminations of surprise coming from my roommate’s room and they excited me even more. I felt myself cum yet again for who knows what time today then pulled on some lose sweats with nothing else under them. I went back out into the living room dimmed the lights except for a spot light which I pointed at the table in front of the sofa. I went into the kitchen and poured two glasses of wine then went into the living room, put on some music and sat on the sofa. My roomie came into the room. Her face was flushed and her nipples were hard and visible through the fabric of her blouse. The bra that I had chose had pushed her breasts together and cut under her areolas so they showed clearly as well. As she walked the slits in the skirt showed first the sides of her legs above the panties then next revealing the front of the panties, next a turn and her ass, firm and tight, was revealed. The lace of the panties playing was off her tan lines. When the front flashed next the front had opened revealing her pussy lips, a patch of hair was starting to show just at the top of the open crotch. She tried to just walk around the room but I handed her the glass of wine and said, "No, I think on the table is more like a runway for this show". She looked into my eyes and seeing that I was serious, she downed her wine and strode to the table. She placed a foot onto the table and the skirt fell fully open in the front, she gasped as she recognized the lace patterns on her stockings were really lace pictures of erotic couplings of all types. The opening of the skirt let a breeze of air hit her crotch and she felt her lips exposed to my possible view. Her back was still to me but her back seemed to get stiff with the shock of how revealing this outfit really is. As she stepped on up to the table her ass came into view. She parted her legs to balance herself opening her skirt from rear to front. The spotlight made her top almost disappear revealing her breasts pushed up high as she slowly turned around. I smiled at the sucess of my shopping trip and asked, "How do you like themn?" She could only stare at the clothes in the mirror on the wall and then at me. She said, "I can't believe how sexy these are, how much did you spend on this?" "A lot" I replied, "But the way you look and knowing you have to go to work that way is worth it". She replied, "I do look really hot, don't I?" While you were shopping for me did yopu get yourself anything new? "No, while I was shopping for you I still thought I would lose my job over today." I replied, " I shopped for me later at the same store after my day slowed down." Her eyes flashed bright and she exclaimed, "Go put something on and model it for me."

 

continue fashion show, go out on town or ...?


          Show for Rommie

          Go Out clubbing

 
 

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