The quivering schoolgirl.

It's better than being completely bare... right? Surely you aren't picking this just because you remember the feeling.

She opens it up, and hands it over. It looks absolutely identical to the pair your sister gave you yesterday. Slowly, you bring them up your legs, and they fight just as tight as you remember. Your skirt falls back down over it, and Hannah watches you with interest. Since they were sealed, she's probably never seen them in action before. You suppose she's about to get a front row seat.

You look over yourself in the mirror. If you bounce around too much, your bra will be easily seen. The top is cut way too high. You already feel nervous from your situation down below. As soon as you start walking... But you've come this far, and you can't help but notice your heart is racing with excitement. She looks like she's having the time of yourself. Then it hits you. Why does she have outfits like this in her closet? You look at her sceptically, and though you're still flustered, you manage to make out that question.

Hannah blushes. "Oh, um. I just have a lot of outfits, you know. We're a wealthy family, and I like to collect them. Nevermind that. Let's head back to the foyer." She takes your hand, and gives it a tug.

It catches you by surprise, but you come along. You can't help but notice she dodged the question.

As you start walking, you feel the fabric run between your lips. It doesn't help that you were previously excited by all the outfits Hannah was putting on you. Now you have what feels like fingers stroking the lips of your pussy with each and every step. It sends shocks of pleasure up through your body. The two of you only make it as far as the hallway right out the door before you let go of her hand and need to stop. She raises her eyebrows.

"Woah. That intense?" She laughs. "Is this going to be okay?"

You nod slowly. You explain that you just need to move carefully.

You walk beside her down towards the stairs. You try you best to avoid it, but you still make quiet, sexy noises with each stride. Those electric surges of pleasure shooting through your pussy can't be ignored! Last time, you could only make it as far as the park before you needed to do something about it. It feels as if you aren't going to even make it that far, and perhaps it's because Hannah is here this time.

Down the hall, you reach the stairs, and she follows behind as you make your way down. "I wish I was below right now, looking up," she whispers under her breath. It causes you to immediately push your skirt down between your legs and flush self-consciously.

She chuckles in response.

You both reach the bottom and find yourself once again in the grand entrance of her family's manor. Despite wearing more clothes than last time, you feel even more exposed than ever, and you wonder how much more of this you can take before the panties push you over the edge.

"So, what should we do?" Despite it being a question, it doesn't seem like she's asking you. "This is a good start, but this isn't even as close to what you put yourself through earlier today. I know! Let's go out into the backyard. This estate has quite a lot of land surrounded by a metal fence. You can see right through it, but we'll have plenty of room, and there won't be many people around. There is no street, just some grassland to the right, and the neighbour's yard to the left, but they're never outside.

Follow me! The weather's beautiful outside anyway. Let's make it even more fabulous by throwing a couple beauties into the mix, hm? That outfit really is precious on you, you know," Hannah says as she already begins making her way forwards and through the house.

You walk awkwardly behind her, feeling the fabric rub. As you go, you pass even more expensive furnishings and decor, until you reach the backdoor. She unlocks it, and you both head outside into the blinding light.