1. Rachel's Dare - Part 3


    Date: 1/21/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: staceyshackleton, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    whisper - albeit through stifled laughter - "How could he take such advantage of me?!" as I left. Within only a couple of minutes, I had returned to the table. It had to be said, the act of walking through the cafe with my underpants stuffed in a trouser pocket made me feel a lot more exposed than it should have done. Still, having successfully completed my part of the bargain, I discreetly handed over the requested item, and raised an eyebrow in expectation. Rachel's sighed dramatically, and then - with clearly fake resignation - fumbled at the fourth of her seven buttons. The button undid easily, and the material of her blouse parted some more. Now, it wasn't just the faint hint of white, lacy bra that I could see. It was both cups, in both of their C-cup splendour. I leaned back in satisfaction. "You know, I've got a pair of socks you could have," I offered, "all it would take is for to undo that fifth button." Rachel gasped again, and covered her mouth to stop a small shriek from emerging. Her eyes were full of adventure and mischief though, and she gave me a small wink, as the waitress returned to collect our plates. As the woman reached to take Rachel's, she caught a full look at Rachel's bra, and almost dropped the plates in surprise. Covering up her own embarrassment, the waitress mumbled something about paying at the counter, and hurried off. Not for the first or last time today, Rachel laughed warmly at the reactions she was able to get from others. "Okay hotshot," ...
    she said with a goofy smile, "how about you go pay for lunch. I need to go to the ladies. I'll walk you back to your office." I smiled in return, and got up from the table. I realised that there was a slight bulge noticeable in my trousers. Rachel's antics were definitely warming me up. Focusing on the task at hand, I placed two hands loosely in front of me, and headed over to the front counter. It wasn't the smoothest of cover-ups, but everyone else was thankfully too preoccupied with their own business to notice me. There was a small queue to pay, and I idly wondered what I'd get as way of a costume for Rachel. The woman would look good in practically anything. She'd definitely look good in practically nothing as well. Okay, that didn't help control the bulge in my trousers at all . Bringing my attention back to more immediate matters, I quickly settled the bill, and waited just inside the door for Rachel to show up. She did, after a few minutes, now safely wrapped up in her rain coat, her bag perched on one shoulder, ready to brave the weather outside. It had managed to get even more windy and sullen while we'd been inside, but at least the rain wasn't pelting down just yet. We walked back to my office, which by happy coincidence was only a few blocks over from Rachel's own work. On the way back, Rachel asked what my presentation was about. She even managed to feign some modest interest while I rattled off something about a major project that we'd finally won a bid on, and ...
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