Just the tights

With a sigh you follow Charlie's command. You slip on the tights over your bare pussy which you try to ignore the rush of excitement flowing through your body. Next you put on your thin shirt and to your dismay they are thinner than you remembered, plus with your aroused state your hard nipples poke obviously against them. You quickly put on your short grey skirt and the cadet grey blazer, which have green highlights around the rim, then hoping they will be enough to protect your modesty.

You meekly walk to the front door as Charlie grins at you with an obvious lick of his lips. He lifts the front of your skirt up suddenly and you let out a squeak of embarrassment. "Very good, I like what I see." Your cheeks glow a bright red as he pulls your blazer open and checks out your easy to see tits. "My, my. Getting turned on at the thought of being seen like this." He teases your nipples leaving only a whimpering moan as your retort.

The two of you leave the apartment - locking it behind yourself - and head outside, only four floors down. The apartment block you live in contains seven floors with four apartments per floor and a basement beneath it all. In this area of Ashfield; there are twenty one apartment blocks in three rows, each row split by a road. Your apartment block is on the South-west corner, right on the edge of the looming tower-like buildings.

College is a solid ten minute walk away at a steady pace, however with your slower pace while you try to hide the gap between your legs it could take longer. Despite that Charlie locks his arm with yours and pulls you forward a bit faster causing you to almost trip. "Hey slow down." You cry out while struggling against his grip.

"What?" His tone sharp and decisive.

"S-sorry. I just meant that I'm shorter than you so could you please slow down your pace." You answer meekly. He smirks, a glint filling his eyes.

"I just don't want us to be late, that's all." He pauses for a moment. "Tell you what, if you lift your skirt all the way up for... Lets say ten seconds, then we'll walk at your pace. Whaddya say Michael?"