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A Bunnie To Play With - Chapter 15 - Graduation

Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

handed me the shoes. “Yes. Just noticed the back of the dress,” I admitted, setting the shoes aside and pulling the dress over my head. Giggling from outside answered my words. I pulled down the dress and wiggled it into place. It hugged my body perfectly, and my excitement rose. “Could I try on the stockings too?” I asked the sales girl outside. “You’ll have to buy them.” “I will.” Yes, I would. One glance into the wall-high mirror was enough to be sure. I was going to fulfill Anne’s dream as a graduation gift. “Here.” “Thanks!” The stockings were soft, far better quality than I had expected. The wide, slightly darker seams snuggled against my thighs. The high heels were a dream! I had never worn anything this high, and when I pushed myself off the bench and got my balance, my mirror image looked incredible, calves and thighs taught and my bum pronounced and perky. The skirt ended just a finger’s width under my buttocks. Fuck, this really was the naughtiest outfit I had ever worn. “Can I see?” Amy wanted to know, and I hesitated a moment. But after the adventures of the last weeks, and knowing that I’d be showing off to hundreds of eyes in a days time, I couldn’t really feel all too self-conscious. I pulled the curtain aside. “Wow!” Amy exclaimed giddily, “it’s perfect for you!” I twirled around on the spot, overflowing with happiness. “It is!” I exclaimed. When I looked back at Amy, she was staring slightly downwards and had a strange, glazed look in her eyes. I followed ... her gaze, and my breath hitched. She was looking at me, waist high, and I realized that I had given her quite the show. A show that had apparently gotten to her. “Amy?” I asked softly. She looked up as if slapped and took a step backwards, blushing madly. “I’m sorry,” she stammered. She had a pretty face, I realized, and with the blush, she looked adorable. “Hey, no need to be embarrassed,” I told her. “You simply liked what you saw. I’m glad about that.” “You… you are?” She couldn’t hold my gaze, so I stepped closer and took her hand. “Yes. It’s a huge compliment.” I felt her fingers tremble in mine and squeezed gently. Why was I getting all these wicked ideas? “Do you want to touch?” She froze. “I… I’m not… I mean, not into…” Her whole face turned bright red, and I had to bite my lip to keep my giggle contained at her adorable shyness. Instead, I pulled up the skirt with one hand and guided her fingers to the front of my thong. Her eyes grew wide, but she made no attempt to pull back. Her hand touched my already moistening crotch, and I let go of it, instead pulling up the dress to my waist and slowly turning around. Her hand didn’t lose touch. I stopped when it rested on my bum cheek. “You can touch however you want.” She hesitated, I could hear it in her breathing, but then her fingers softly squeezed. Her hand turned a little and I felt her palm trail up and down my bum cheek, pushing, stroking, and a soft sigh told me how much she enjoyed it. I tilted my head and slowly ...