I’m dressed in your crisp white dress shirt. Cuffed at the wrists and held together by two buttons at my waist and nothing else. My skin is clearly visible down the center of my chest; it’s obvious I don’t have a bra on. The recently recovered schoolgirl inside me is already awake and pouting about taking the shirt from the closet and she almost passed out when I chose to wear nothing underneath. “Good Morning. It’s so nice to see you, too,” I reply. “So you’re going to start being sassy first thing in the morning? What are you wearing?” “Just an old rag that I found in your closet, you like it?” I say, smiling and holding my arms up while twirling around. “Old rag?” you reply with an incredulous look on your face, “Do you always take things that aren’t yours?” “If I remember correctly you didn’t seem to have a problem taking a few liberties last night that you didn’t ask for.” “You could have stopped me at any moment. You just needed to say so.” A mild blush comes over my. As I approached I noticed a lady in a coat looking out of the window with her phone in her hand; obviously checking my progress towards her. As I approached, she waved at me. That was not something I was expecting so she must have been keen that someone was taking the time to visit her. In one smooth move I watched as she stood tall and shrugged the coat from her shoulders. She stood there in a red Basque with regulatory attached black stockings. Her hands came up to her buxom breasts and she kneaded them; pushing them together and offering them to me through the glass window. She pursed her lips into a pout when she realised that I couldn’t touch them. I love to be teased and she was good at it. She leaned over the cream sofa that was in the bay window and started to play her game with me. I edged closer to the window, partly to get a closer look and partly so that I wouldn’t look too obvious standing in the middle of the street staring into some strangers home. I could have been.
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