A present for Bunny

Bunny was no longer working, she was sitting in her apartment dressed in yoga pants and a tank top, and watching TV.

“It’s open,” she said when she heard the knocking on the door.

She opened her eyes wide when the two vixens entered her apartment, but did not need to be convinced to put on the outfit. She had been quite bored, but not sleepy enough to go to bed; playing dress-up with friends sounded like a really good idea. To complete her outfit Bunny chose a pair of blue latex knee-high boots, their heels were just as tall as those of Sabrina’s. Just like the other two women she was quickly becoming horny and strangely agitated.

Sabrina had made three more outfits (four including the one for Jewel) for the few girls that had remained in The Academy for the duration of the holiday, their names were Emma, Liv and Jody; the seamstress had always had a good memory for names, maybe she should have became a teacher.

“I’ll carry the clothes to the girls and I’ll be right back with you.”

“Don’t linger too long,” Rebecca replied.

She was already caressing Bunny’s firm buttocks.

The seamstress almost stormed out of her workshop, she wanted to give everyone her new latex suits, but also craved to play with two mature women. She walked as fast as her boots allowed; if she had had a FEPS training she would have been able to run in them.

The girls, like Bunny earlier, were in the middle of some series. They were startled to see the seamstress in her outfit, they grew even more surprised when she offered them the latex clothes. All three thanked Sabrina politely, but she did not wait for them to try the outfits on. But Emma, Liv and Jody liked clothes just as all girls do, and they loved sexy clothes more than an average girl, because they were aspiring FEPS officers. Liv paused the movie and they all began to strip.

Sabrina returned to the other two women as quickly as she could; she found them in the same place, but they were already making out on Bunny’s couch. They barely sneaked a glance at the seamstress when she entered, but she did not mind it; she was too eager to simply join and did that without even saying a word.