They meet in the appointed place.

"So it came to that..." As Luna approached Simon, her heart raced with stress. He was already there, fidgeting in place, looking at his surrounding like a scared cat. When he saw her, it seemed like he cheered up a little. "I suppose he thought I was just playing a prank. That was to be expected... I just have to do it quickly. And forget about it, hopefully." She couldn't help but blush slightly, as the thought of giving away her underwear to almost an unknown boy seemed unreal to her. She would be left in just her school blouse, shirt and skirt... but no one will notice. No one will know. "But him."

With every step closer to the boy, Luna felt both dread and embarrassment. She knew this was going to be incredibly humiliating for her. But she had ****. As she reached him, she took a deep breath and mustered the courage to speak.

"You won't tell anybody about this, alright? You will get it, hide it in your backpack and then... we will never talk about it again, alright? You won't speak to me about it. You won't ask questions, and most importantly, you won't show it to anyone, understand?" she barraged him with words, making sure to sound confident, without any fidgeting in her voice. When he didn't respond, she pointed a finger at him, and added, with a stronger tone. "Do. You. Understand?"

"Y-yes..." he responded meekly, not really knowing what was about to happen.

"Alright..." Lily said, and took another very deep breath.

"I'm going to do it. I need to do it. I have to do it." She bit her lip nervously, to suppress the urge to blush, even though her entire face was already burning with embarrassment. Her hands shook slightly, as she moved them behind her back. She fumbled a little with the clasp of her bra, as her heart hammered wildly in her chest, and her hands became sweaty with anxiety. She gasped a little, as she felt the hook release, feeling her small breasts become a little more loose inside her shirt. As the straps slide down her arms, she put her right hand inside her shirt. She tried not to look at Simon, but on the ground, while doing it, but she was sure he had quite bewildered expression on his face. She grabbed the soft fabric of her white bra, and pulled it out of her clothes. She held the lacy garment tightly against her chest, before looking at him. His gaze was concentrated on her exposed bra, seemingly not able to look at anything else. This only added to her embarrassment, fuelling the fire inside her cheeks.

"H-here, that's for you..." she said, not able to speak properly. She extended her arm, offering him her bra she wore just a second ago. It was still emitting warm from her body. As their fingers brushed slightly, when he took it, Lily felt a jolt of electricity coming through her entire body. Quickly, she retracted her hand and covered her chest, as if to hide her exposed breasts. There was no way he would be able to see any difference with or without bra, but she could feel it, as her nipples were grazing slightly on the material of school's shirt, instead of her usual soft bra. She felt her entire body shaking, trying to suppress the urge to cry or run away, but she knew she still had one more thing to give him.

Simon, who thought he just found himself in the most impossible situation in his life, as he touched the warm bra of Lily, the Lily. Who all boys found attractive and smart, the celebrity of the entire school... giving him her bra. And not only that, her freshly taken off bra. Was he asleep? Why was she doing it? Undressing before him. He had a quick look at her face, and he could see it shaking a little, with a cute blush on her face... she looked absolutely stunning, and yet, he himself felt like as if he were about to faint. He was about to take a step back, but then...

"W-wait, t-that's not a-all..." He heard and stopped instantly. Lily's hands back away from her chest, and were putted on the sides.

"Her chest... she is not wearing a bra... her blouse and simple white shirt is the only thing that covers her... bare tits..." Simon now looked at her front, imagining a lot of stuff. Embrasssingly, he found himself staring at her shirt, hoping to see her breast graze on the material, exposing the shape of her nipples... And what's worse, he began to feel his own school's trousers material stretch out a little, as he felt a tingling feeling in his crotch. "Oh no..."