Julie awakened to her alarm blaring, the sun just cracking the horizon outside, faintly illuminating the still-cloudy sky and the faint drizzle falling from it. Stretching, Julie yawned mightily, surprised at how well she had slept.
With a brief glance down, Julie could see that the crotch of her sweatpants were absolutely soaked. Her dreams had been intense, flashes of yesterday's sucking and fucking in the school intermingling with the sensations of her nearly-nude trip to the parade and the possibilities of today.
She quickly stripped and headed down the hall naked to grab a quick shower, managing to limit herself to mere cleaning. She couldn't afford to get caught up in her libido, which was already alight at the potential today possessed. Even though the weather seemed a bit miserable, from what she had heard it was supposed to clear up in the next few hours.
Toweling off, Julie headed back to her room, her damp brunette locks cascading down her shoulders, and glanced at her clock. 6:30. She had about a half an hour to sort out something to wear, and she started running through her options. Everything from conservative to outrageous flowed through her minds eye, including one thought of wearing nothing but stockings, heels and gloves...it was tempting, but a bit ridiculous.
After a few moments, she settled on something to wear...
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