Exhibitionist attempt, take two.

Her estate's backyard is gigantic. It has a path leading down to a fountain with two benches around it, and dozens of shrubs and flowers grow around the fence, and in lovely designs across the yard itself. The sun is hot against your skin, through the breeze acts as a constant reminder of your manner of dress. The air hits your bare stomach, and wafts beneath your skirt. You press your thighs together, and push the skirt down as colour once again returns to your face. You look around yourself, and while it is just the two of you, it's terrifying... yet exciting.

A bikini might be smaller, but at least it's something people usually wear. This outfit is kinky, and yet people wouldn't even realize it's even worse than it looks. As you move, you feel your chest bounce, and you can't help but tug down on the fabric cut beneath it. It feels as if they're going to drop right out the bottom, even if they're not. At least, not just by walking. There's simply too much to cover up!

She leads you farther away from the door--farther from safety. Soon you're in the grass, and you start to worry. The far end of the fence leads off a cliff, but if someone ends up hiking around on the right, or her neighbours go outside...

"How does it feel?" she asks.

You comment that you're feeling nervous.

"That's good, I think." She then looks over your shoulder, towards the neighbouring manor. "Oh crap. Someone's looking right at your behind."

You gasp and put your hands on your ass, and quickly turn around. Your heart races. However, no matter how hard you look, you don't see anybody at all.

"Got you," she teases. "I just wanted to see how you'd react if that did happen. I'm not into exhibitionism myself, so I'm curious what it feels like. You look like you're already at a level of excitement I could only dream of being at. When you thought someone caught you, how did it feel? Did you feel any... tingling, anywhere?"

You start to shiver. You can't possibly say it out loud, but she's right. A tingle of excitement shot straight down through your nethers. Even thinking about somebody coming out right now... and what if you couldn't get back inside? Did she lock it? You can't remember. The breeze would start up, and everyone would see...

You snap back into reality. Hannah is looking straight towards you, intrigued.

"You are literally the most adorable girl I have ever had the pleasure of spending time with. I have a serious question for you, Jane. Do you want to... ramp things up a little bit now?"

Her words cause your body to become even more excited. The anticipation. It's like foreplay almost. After some hesitation, you can't resist, and you nod.

"I don't want to actually make you feel uncomfortable, so let's have a safe word. If you say cucumber, I'll do everything in my power to help you. Then we can head back inside, and I'll wrap you up in a safe blanket and make you into a cute little roll of exhibitionist sushi. Now... hand over the skirt."

You gasp. There's no way. You aren't wearing anything under it.

She steps up to you and slides her fingers down your hips. She shushes you, and drags the fabric down your legs. You don't stop her. At the end, you step out of them, and quickly cover your pussy up with both of your hands. There you stand, in a tiny schoolgirl top, tall socks, and a pair of dress shoes, yet nothing else. You wiggle your hips nervously as you continue to cover up, and that tingle hits again, and hard. You fear that if you remove your hands, not only will Hannah see your lips, but they won't exactly be dry.

"This is almost as hard for me as it is for you," she mutters as she starts to blush again. "All right. How does that feel?"

You watch her pick your skirt up and stash it away into her purse. It's too late to go back now. You're outside, almost naked.