Let her pick again

You do not answer, instead look up and down the aisle several times before swallowing and saying, "I don't know. You pick."

Rachel smiles and pulls more pink strings out from behind her back. You are not sure when she managed to get them but you also noticed once she fans them out, they are not strings. They are a pair of hot pink panties matching the design of the bra.

Gasping you study the lewd but cute panties, the strings hold transparent fabric together with a neat bow in the front, which upon closer inspection open the crotch if undone. Your heart thumps in your chest at the through of wearing them.

"There's no way I can wear those!"

She gives you a devilish smile, handing you the panties, "you asked me to pick, and I did."

You hold the panties up and openly gawk at them, "careful or people will see."

Panicked you hastily hide the panties and look around to see if any one saw, Rachel laughs and walks to the register.

You are unable to meet the cashier's eyes as Rachel buys the lewd underwear for you, indicating teasing you made it worthwhile.