—a very tall girl of Asian origins. And she was tall! I had to strain my neck as I kept looking up and up, before blushing as due to the height difference I was quite blatantly staring at her breasts!
She had long straight, pitch black hair that reached her waist and pale porcelain, skin. Her amber colored eyes seemed to pierced right through me and she was wearing a navy blue skirt that reached her ankles and a nice, white button up top. Over that she had a simple blue cardigan that complimented her curvy figure nicely.
I gulped as I realized I still haven’t tore my gaze away from her breasts yet and by the time I realized that, she was not happy.
“Let’s see. Bumping into me, already a big problem. But drooling over my high class style and looks? Bad move freshman.” she said with a cute Japanese accent right before she grabbed me by my shoulders.
Then, before I could explain myself, she righted me around so I went from looking at a gorgeous, intimidating girl to looking at the front doors of the school. Already a few girls were giggling at me and before I could figure out why, the Asian girl I pissed off reached into my jeans.
“Hmmph. Dorky tighty whities as usual. Why am I not surprised?” she said haughtily before she yanked them right out of my jeans!
Being much taller than me, it didn’t take long for her to stretch the briefs to my neck! In just one strong pull, she had lifted me up onto my tippy toes! I let out a tiny squeak and groaned as the girl continued to manhandle my butt!
“I-I-I’m sorrrryyyyyyyy!” I squeaked out, face blushing a scarlet red as she mercilessly held me up on my tippy toes by my tighty whities!
“Hmmmmm, I’m not convinced.” she shrugged.
“Please! I didn’t mean to b-bump into you! I’m neeeeew!” I desperately said as she began to give extra light tugs. A prelude to a bad time for my briefs no doubt!
“Oh? You don’t know who I am?” she said, though this time her voice had a teasing, almost flirtatious edge to it.
“N-Noooooo?” I managed to squeaked out as she slowly set me back down again onto my feet. However she had a tight grasp on my briefs still, still holding them taut.
“Oh that won’t do. I’m Aimi Sato. And you’re [Anon] I’m guessing from this cute name on the waistband.” the now named Aimi laughed. I blushed harder and covered my face in embarrassment, which only seemed to charm her even more!
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