Quick, the changing room!

You quickly turned back to the changing rooms and saw that all of them had their curtains closed and were presumably occupied. With no other choice, you went to Rebecca’s room and rushed past the curtain, leaving as little gap as possible from the outside as you made your way in.

“Sorry! I had no other choice” you announced, startling Rebecca in the process.

“What the hell are you doing?” she angrily replied, keeping her voice down to avoid anyone else hearing the commotion.

“I really had ****, I promise. My Mom and sisters just walked into the store. You said to let you know immediately and...”

“You could have told me through the curtain!” she responded, still annoyed that you had surprised her.

“Well I had to hide somewhere!” you whispered back, placing your hands on her bare shoulders hoping the KDK would once again take effect and the lack of response, coupled with the softening of her face showed that it seemed to have worked.

With the immediate confusion sorted out, you were finally able to clear your head and get a good look at her before seeing that you had walked in on her at a less than perfect time. Well, the perfect time from your point of view as she had completely removed her old outfit and was now standing in the new skirt you had picked out and only a bra covering her torso. She caught you staring at her barely covered body but didn't voice any complaints and just moved her arms in an attempt to hide her ample cleavage from your sight.

You wanted to stare at her for as long as possible and although the immediate worry of being spotted was gone there was still a chance someone could come to check up on Rebecca if she took too long. There was also the worry of the small gap at the bottom of the curtain where your shoes were potentially visible from the outside. Someone would have to purposefully lower themselves to actually get a look under there but a member of staff may do that if they noticed something out of the ordinary. A temporary solution came to mind but making sure Rebecca was okay with it came first.

“I’m worried people might see my feet if they take a quick look under the curtain so I’m planning on moving behind you. You okay with that?” You whispered, moving your head closer to her ear to make sure she heard you.

“Sure” she replied whispering back with a nod, before looking down at the small opening in the curtain to confirm herself.

Not willing to let a chance to earn some seconds with the KDK slip, you kept one hand on her shoulder and shimmied yourself around behind her and before placing your other hand back on her opposite shoulder. It allowed you to have a clear look at her back with only her bra strap stopping her from being topless. You thought about sitting on the bench at the back of the room and raising your legs from sight but Rebecca’s clothes were currently piled up there and if you wanted to make some progress towards escape she would definitely need to put them on at some point.

“You can turn around if you want?” You asked, once again leaning in and whispering close to her ear.

“I’m good like this. I think you got a good enough of a look, don't you?” she replied with a bit of warmth coming back into her voice.

“Fair enough, but as much as it pains me, I think we're gonna have to get you dressed back into your original outfit.” you said, earning yourself a light backwards kick from Rebecca.

“Alright fine, can you pass them to me?” she suggested, removing an arm from protecting her chest to reach back to grab them from you.

“Err... about that, first we're gonna have to take off your skirt and either option isn't something you're gonna like”

“W-What do you mean?” she asked, lowering her outstretched hand.

“Well the way I see it, either you're gonna have to bend down to pick the skirt up and I don't think there's room without some extra… maneuvering or I’m gonna have to take it off for you” you suggested, knowing both options weren't the best for her to hear.

“..You do it” she mumbled, coming to a decision after standing there for a few moments.

“You sure? I know it's not the best time for second-guessing but I wanna make sure you're okay with it”

“I’m sure, now be quick about it before I change my mind” Rebecca confirmed.

You neglected to mention that she could have put her top back on first to at least cover up her upper half but getting the chance to see your teacher in just her underwear was worth ‘forgetting’ that detail. Running your hands down her bare back and to the top of her skirt, you did your best to stop yourself from giving her an inappropriate squeeze or caress. You did take some liberties trying to find the zipper, moving your fingers all the way around her body and even close to her navel before finding it on the side of the skirt next to her hip.

You were just about to unzip her skirt when your ears caught a familiar voice right outside the changing room curtain.

“How about this one?” Lucy asked, presumably having found an item of clothing to suggest. Either for herself or one of the other two.

“Hmm, it’s not quite the colour I wanted. Maybe something a little darker” Mom replied, confirming your earlier thoughts.

They went back and forth discussing the nearby clothes before Sarah chipped in with your opinion. Rebecca seemed to notice you had stopped and it finally seemed to click for her once she recognised Sarah’s voice. You kept your hands on Rebecca’s waist and listened out to try and focus on their conversation. You were just about to get back to stripping Rebecca’s skirt from her body when Sarah changed the topic.

“It's been a while since Max left us, think I should ring him to see where he's at?” Sarah asked enthusiastically, hoping to use her phone as soon as possible if she could help it.

Both you and Rebecca flinched before you quickly grabbed your phone from your pocket to switch it off. The screen lit up and as Sarah was the last profile you checked, it showed that she was standing only 2 metres away. You held the power button in hopes that Sarah wouldn’t immediately start ringing you but Lucy quickly stepped in to stop her.

“He’ll be back when he wants to be and besides, the creep is probably off buying porn or something” Lucy replied, insulting you even when she thought you couldn’t hear.

“Lucy! That's no way to talk about your brother, especially behind his back like that” Mom interjected, seemingly surprised at her daughter’s disdain for you.

“I’d say it to his face if he was here” Lucy replied.

“Enough! I don’t know whats made you insult your brother like this but I don’t want to hear another word” Mom said, finishing the conversation.

You didn't hear anything further from the three of them and after a minute or two of silence, you finally felt like the coast was clear. Rebecca also seemed to relax but she refrained from prying into your personal life for now. Before she could rethink her earlier decision now that the tension had been lowered, you reached for her skirt’s zip, hooked your thumbs into the waistband and cupped her ass over the fabric before lowering the skirt past her cheeks.

Watching her panties come into view which perfectly hugged her curves, was a sight to behold and you couldn't help but stare as you pushed the skirt lower and lower until it dropped to the floor around her ankles. Crouching down to pick the clothes up brought your head, eye level with her cheeks and the thought of burying your head between them made your dick stir back to life but sadly, you knew there wasn’t a chance for it to get any immediate action.

With her skirt now off, all that was left was to get your teacher dressed again. First, you passed her shirt and let her put it on, followed quickly by her sweater. There was something unexpectedly sexy about seeing her in just upper-wear as if she was wearing pajamas or something similar but you were unable to watch for long as her jeans were on only a few seconds later.

Rebecca finally turned round to look you in the eye and there was still a strong blush dyeing her face a deep red.

“Well, that could have gone better” she mumbled, rolling the hem of her sweater between her fingers anxiously.

“It could have gone a lot worse as well so let's just think of the positives for now” you replied, smiling to hopefully lighten the mood.

Now that she was all dressed and ready, Rebecca took a quick look in the mirror at the side of her and straightened up her hair before poking her head between the curtains.