The lingerie store

She decides the lingerie store is as good a place to start as any. She doesn't really have any lingerie, apart from a couple of pairs of lacy panties, so she figures she ought to stock up on options.

She makes her way there, trying not to get too worked up by the eyes on her as she walks through the mall. It's crowded today, and her erect nipples are on display for every passerby. She wonders how many people are idly thinking about what might be under her skirt as they walk past.

Leigh reaches the lingerie shop and enters. She seems to be the only customer at the moment. The shop assistant behind the desk gives her a big smile and a wave. The girl is painfully cute. She's little, no more than five feet tall, and can't be older than about 18. She has a blonde pixie cut and deep dimples. She's wearing a red top that is all sheer lace except for a band of solid red over her ribs and small tits. Leigh can see the flash of a belly button ring behind the red lace.

"Can I help you with anything?" the girl asks.