Back to her Hotel to Change

She returns to her hotel having run all the way their from the vendor, her heart in her throat. Grinning she looks down at her hand and her prize. It was just a little bit naughty. What could it possibly hurt to wear a thong every now and again?

She fees the urge to put them on right now. Quickly, before she changes her mind and returns them. No one would have to know. Biting her lower lip and swollowing hard, Charlotte slips her panties off from under her ankle length skirt and, with shaking hands, slips the thong on.

Once she was sure she had them on right she sways her hips a little and giggles. It felt so... grown up! She can feel the string of it up her butt and if she spreads her legs a little, the black satin brushes against her girlhood. It was such a silly thing, but somehow just so fun and freeing.

Originally she thought she'd only wear them around her hotel room but now, she feels this unrelenting urge to go out...