Trying A Hoodie Again

Emma loosening the metaphorical leash was unexpected, at least like this. I had a few things on my mind, though they were a mess of emotions and arousal, had I the time to fully process them myself I'd maybe have a complete picture. Until then though...

"I uh, well...do you have any hoodies? Long ones I mean" I asked, looking her over a little. Emma was taller than me, not by much but by enough that you could tell just from looking at us both.

I could see her smile, that certain scheming slyness, she was plotting already "Sure, let's go have a look" With that she stood and gestured for me to follow, we went back upstairs and headed into her room. Even in here, so close to where my clothes were stored I felt so very far from my safety nets, I couldn't help but bite my lip at that.

Emma came over to me, tapping me on the shoulder to get my attention "Try this one, it's my size but it should be a little big on you"

Looking it over, I see it's a branded hoodie. Or is that a brand? It says 'ask me about my wolf' on it, checking the back it's blank, just a black hoodie with some weird text. Slipping it over my head to put it on, I immediately understand. On the inside there's a wolf design printed upside-down, had Emma given me a flashing hoodie? They made those...?

Shaking the thought from my head I pulled the hoodie down and checked myself in the mirror. It wasn't as big as I expected, not like mine at home. No, this hoodie covered my waist and just about passed my hips...just about. What it didn't completely pass was my vagina, I could see my vulva poking out from underneath...it wasn't completely out, but if you saw it. Lifting my shoulders into a shrug did expose it almost completely though.

"This might be a little short..." I say quietly, despite the visual being sexy as fuck, I was still a little nervous. Even though I'd done this before, my other hoodie made me look like I was wearing pants, but this one? I could see my ass poking out from the back...

"It'll be fine for what we're doing" Emma replied in a darkly amused tone, I could feel her hand on the hem of the hoodie, pulling it down at the back...which of course lifted it at the front. I didn't even try and stop her, just blushed and let her do her thing. "And if anyone asks about the wolf..."

With that little verbal nudge I pull the front of the hoodie up, inverting it past my head so the front of it is now blocking my vision entirely, with that printed wolf design presumably going where my face is now.

This time I heard my friend's voice in my ear, low and sultry "Would you like me to touch you?" I can't see her, my face still obscured by the hoodie, I can't see what she's intending on doing.

I nod anyway.

Letting out a gasp, I feel fingers trailing under my breasts, fingertips tracing around, along my skin. My whole body is at alert, but not from nerves, just the pure electric feeling of having my friend feeling me in such a way. Her hands are so careful, like she's appraising a diamond or something as she moves, I feel her palms, I feel her gently cup my breasts.

Then there's a hot breath on my neck, I shiver, she's nuzzling the back of my head as her hands work their way down. It's so extremely sensual, especially after my antics today, I never at all expected to feel like this. Subconsciously I was leaning back against her, feeling the warmth of her body against my bare back.

But just as quickly as it started, her hands were removed "We'll see if you've earned more of a reward later" Emma chuckled as she stepped away. I almost felt cheated, almost felt robbed of a special moment.

Almost.

In truth that just made me more determined, it made me hornier. I figured we could probably have a serious conversation about what happened, but we had antics to get up to. Pulling my hoodie back down I straightened my hair and we went downstairs to get her shoes on. It was a little awkward for me, as all she'd given me was the hoodie, my socks were neatly locked away still, but I'd manage.

With us both as ready as we could be, Emma opened the front door...and waited for me to go first. Biting my lip, I headed out.

I'd most certainly not gotten used to this feeling, being mostly nude in public. It didn't help that the breeze was tickling the underside of my pussy, though it was later in the day...maybe the streets would be quiet.

"Which way?" I asked my friend, watching her lock the door behind us. Now the only way I'd be getting to my clothes would be through her.

"Left. Then keep going straight, there's another park that way" Emma instructed, but didn't walk. No she waited for me to go so she could follow behind, at the time I thought it was so she could stare at my ass, but I think it was a good place to keep an eye out for any unwanted onlookers.

As for how the walk there went...