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Exhibitionist attempt, take two.
Her estate's backyard is gigantic. It has a path leading down to a fountain with two benches around it, and dozens of shrubs and flowers grow around the fence, and in lovely designs across the yard itself. The sun is hot against your skin, through the breeze acts as a constant reminder of your manner of dress. The air hits your bare stomach, and from all this walking, you feel a burning desire down below. You look around yourself, and while it is just the two of you, it's terrifying... yet exciting.
A bikini might be smaller, but at least it's something people usually wear. This outfit is kinky as hell, and you probably look like you're going to climax every time you try to do anything. As you move, you feel your chest bounce, and you can't help but tug down on the fabric cut beneath it. It feels as if your bra is going to drop right out the bottom, even if it isn't not. At least, not just by walking. There's simply too much to worry about!
She leads you farther away from the door--farther from safety. Soon you're in the grass, and you start to worry. The far end of the fence leads off a cliff, but if someone ends up hiking around on the right, or her neighbours go outside...
"How does it feel?" she asks. "Are you going to..."
You comment that you're feeling nervous, and that no you are not!
"That's good, I think." She then looks over your shoulder, towards the neighbouring manor. "Oh crap. Someone's here."
You gasp and quickly turn around. Your heart races. However, no matter how hard you look, you don't see anybody at all.
"Got you," she teases. "I just wanted to see how you'd react if that did happen. I'm not into exhibitionism myself, so I'm curious what it feels like. You look like you're already at a level of excitement I could only dream of being at. When you thought someone caught you, how did it feel?"
You start to shiver. You can't possibly say it out loud, but she's right. A tingle of excitement shot straight down through your nethers. Even thinking about somebody coming out right now... and what if you couldn't get back inside? Did she lock it? You can't remember. What if you're stuck out here on the brink of an orgasm, and then people show up...
You snap back into reality. Hannah is looking straight towards you, intrigued.
"You are literally the most adorable girl I have ever had the pleasure of spending time with. I have a serious question for you, Jane. Do you want to... ramp things up a little bit now?"
Her words cause your body to become even more excited. The anticipation. It's like foreplay almost. After some hesitation, you can't resist, and you nod.
"I don't want to actually make you feel uncomfortable, so let's have a safe word. If you say cucumber, I'll do everything in my power to help you. Then we can head back inside, and I'll wrap you up in a safe blanket and make you into a cute little roll of exhibitionist sushi. Now... hand over the shirt, and your bra."
You gasp. There's no way. Your girls will be completely free for everyone to see.
She steps up to you and slides her fingers down your sides. She shushes you, and starts lifting up your shirt, up and over your breasts. You don't stop her. Then, she reaches around and unclasps your brassiere. Both of them are stowed away into her purse, never to be seen again. There you stand, in a tiny skirt, tall socks, and a pair of dress shoes, yet nothing else. You wrap both arms around your bust nervously, and that tingle hits again, and hard. You fear that if you remove your hands, not only will Hannah see your tits, but notice just how excited you are by the tips, if she didn't notice that already.
"This is almost as hard for me as it is for you," she mutters as she starts to blush again. "All right. How does that feel?"
It's too late to go back now. You're outside, almost naked.
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