Yes Kim

Yuki stood in the middle of the empty debate room, breathing hard, still wearing only her tight white button-up blouse and her slutty pink lace bra and thong. Her blouse was stretched tightly across her fuller breasts, the top buttons straining. The tiny pink thong disappeared between her plump ass cheeks, leaving her ass and pussy barely covered.

She was trying to figure out her next move when the door suddenly opened.

Kim — one of her classmates and a fellow debate club member — walked in, holding a notebook.

Kim stopped dead in her tracks.

Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of Yuki standing there in just her blouse and lingerie.

“Yuki…? What are you doing in here like… that?” Kim asked, clearly confused and staring.

Yuki’s face instantly turned bright red. Her mind raced for an explanation — any explanation that wasn’t the humiliating truth.

She **** a nervous smile and tried to sound confident.

“Oh! Hi Kim… I was… practicing a new debate tactic,” she said quickly. “It’s called… exposure therapy for stage fright. You know, standing in minimal clothing to get used to feeling **** so I can stay calm during actual speeches. It’s supposed to help with confidence.”

Kim blinked, looking skeptical but intrigued.

“Really? You’re doing that… right now? In just your underwear?”

Yuki nodded rapidly, cheeks burning.

“Yeah! It’s ****, but I think it could really work. I was just testing it out before the next meeting.”

Kim stared at her for a long moment, eyes drifting over Yuki’s exposed body — the way her blouse barely covered her ass, the pink thong clearly visible, her breasts straining against the fabric.

Kim didn’t look fully convinced, but she didn’t call her out either.