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Chapter 6 by SpiralFelix SpiralFelix

What does Mackenzie do next?

She fully enjoys the seclusion of the dark room

With her heart still pounding, Mackenzie's mind raced at the thought of the wind lifting her dress like that. She wasn't sure if she was alone or not, but she knew for a fact that no one else around could see her in the darkness. Biting her lip, Mackenzie slowly reached down and grabbed the hem of her dress. Her face flushing red, she lifted the garment, inch by inch. She was peeling away her only form of modesty, slowly exposing her pussy to the darkened room!

After a few moments, Mackenzie let go, allowing the dress to flutter back down and cover her womanhood again. The redhead stifled a giggle, unable to stop a familiar tingle from running through her body. She couldn't deny that she got something like a thrill from little actions like these, but would never be so bold as to do them where she could be seen. This darkened room provided a very unique opportunity for the redhead. She was out in public, possibly not even alone in the room, and yet, she was hidden from view! Mackenzie continued her slow trek through the room, now with a coy smile on her face. But just a few seconds later, Mackenzie's fingers had found their way back to the hem of her dress. They skittered along it, gently playing with the thin fabric.

What am I doing? she thought to herself. I shouldn't be... exposing myself like that!

And yet, even as she thought the words, Mackenzie was slowly lifting her dress yet again. The tingle was growing stronger and her heart was beating faster.

Just one more time! Then I'll stop playing with my dress like this!

Before she could give herself a chance to rethink it, Mackenzie quickly pulled her dress up her body, once again began baring her most private treasure to the room. Her breaths came out shakily as the gorgeous woman lifted the dress higher than before, showing off her toned stomach. She didn't stop there. Mackenzie lifted the garment higher and higher, nearly reaching the level of her breasts. She held it there for a few long moments, feeling utterly embarrassed and brave at the same time. Then Mackenzie finally let her dress drop back down to its proper place, smoothing it out a little.

Okay, she thought, that's enough of that.

Resuming her walk through the pitch black room, Mackenzie tried to calm her heavy breathing slightly. But those efforts were thwarted when a horrifying and monstrous scream came from a few feet beside her. Mackenzie shrieked and jumped so hard that she actually toppled over, ungracefully crashing to the ground. She clutched her hand to her chest, feeling her heart pounding like crazy. The fear and excitement were mingling in her body, sending adrenaline flooding through her veins.

But that wasn't all she felt. Mackenzie slowly became aware that her arm was in fact resting on bare skin where it should have been resting on the fabric of her dress. A quick feel in the darkness revealed the mystery. In all the commotion, one of the dress straps had slid off Mackenzie's shoulder. And, coupled with her abrupt fall, Mackenzie's right breast had seen fit to pop out into the open! She couldn't help but blush at that. The disheveled woman moved her left hand to cover herself, cupping the breast. When her fingers connected with her pink nub (already quite stiff from both the cold room and Mackenzie's earlier antics), a slight shiver ran through her body. Then Mackenzie stood up. She was about to reposition the fallen strap back where it belonged, but stopped herself. She gazed thoughtfully at the strap dangling around her bicep.

I said I'd stop playing with my dress... but I didn't do this.

A very naughty feeling overcame Mackenzie and she couldn't help but smile at her own thoughts. Her left hand began slowly moving in a small circle on top of her breast.

So I don't have to fix my strap. It fell all on its own!

Her fingers began rubbing the nipple more forcefully.

In fact, who's to say I even noticed my little wardrobe malfunction at all?

She tweaked her nipple and gave a small gasp at the sensation.

Maybe I'm just an innocent, clueless woman who just had a bit of bad luck in the haunted house!

Mackenzie slowly withdrew her hand from her chest, exposing her right boob completely.

And if anyone were to see me right now...

She shivered at the thought, feeling her face flush an even deeper shade of red. She had to exercise more than a little willpower to keep a hand from drifting down to her pussy. Her head was starting to swim ever so slightly. Then, Mackenzie took a deep breath and resumed walking through the darkness.

What does Mackenzie do next?

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