"So... um... you still hot in that skirt?" I said, trying to not stare at her bra clad breasts.
"Well, yes..." She again glanced around. "Um... OK, hang on a sec."
I gulped as she leaned over, just lifting her bum off the seat, then sliding her blue skirt down and stepping out of it. She sat back down, the warm heat of her thigh pressing against my leg as she folded the skirt up and tucked that in her handbag too. The poor bag was looking like it wanted to burst at the seams right now, but was holding up so far. Not that I was paying it much attention. I was more fixed on what was now exposed. Her underwear was a dark blue with white edging, and in the center, right over her crotch, was a bright red heart. There was also a distinct camel toe.
She rolled her eyes when she saw me staring at it.
"Yeah. Dad got that for me. He thinks he's so funny sometimes, but... Oh he really doesn't get me!" Yeah, she thought I was staring at the heart, not the camel toe!
"Oh, I think it's cute. So.... cool enough? Comfortable now?" She smiled and nodded her head. "OK, as long as you're... OK. I mean with me.. here.... with you..... naked." Well she'd said it earlier! She wasn't really naked but... yeah. Very nearly now.
"Definitely." She said, and I could hear a definite sultry tone to her voice. Oh god, did I have a chance? Wait, here? In the park? Would she go for that?
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