Chapter 91 – Outdoor Exposure Order_It Might Be Nice to Be Seen♡
Outdoor exposure order_It might be pleasant to be seen♡
A bright red shirt that exposes the body, can it be called a half-dress? The clothes I wanted came down to the area of my thighs just barely, so I wondered if I might be able to cover the areas that would otherwise be covered if I was careful.
However, beyond the precarious area where nothing is reflected under the cloth, it seems rather dubious whether it is worn or not, which stimulates a sense of eccentricity. Beyond the visible and invisible, but a dangerous road that might show beyond the upper part if you open your stride just a little wider.
The look matched with the sensual shoes amplified the alluring look.
A strange look in the mirror.
Feeling a bit mischievous, I quietly lifted the cloth from below and looked at it. It was only slightly lifted, but the woman’s vagina was blatantly exposed, and the clothes that revealed its secret appearance. The appearance of him as he was born, with nothing really covered, looked very sensational.
Contrary to the clothes, the mound was revealed passively and shyly, and the pale pink lips that shined beneath it were lusciously and strangely recalled, just like the owner. It was shyly reflected under the small light.
After that, the large sky-blue jewel that was reflected outside the small anus showed off its non-ideal appearance to the point that it would have been better to show the apricot-colored anus. If you get caught with that perverted and racy butt plug, you’ll obviously have to find out more.
Thinking so, the lower abdomen tightened. In the middle of winter, I am only wearing this lightly, but I feel the heat from the rising body temperature.
The heat of overactive metabolic activity lifts her head.
The warm bodily fluids seeping through her lower parts burned and flowed, leaving stains on her stockings.
What kind of expression would a person who finds his clothes abandoned in a corner, which he had been wearing until now, mixed with a sour, fishy stench? What if you find out that the clothes are yours?
A bit of a prankish idea, is it a little too much to simply call it a prank?
Chuckle and laugh
Narrow room, small door, small mirror. A very small dressing room in a large department store. If you go out like this… So if you show this to others…♥
Regression is impossible.
However, I couldn’t help but get excited about it,
I’m looking forward to it, and I can’t stand it for a bit.
Really♥, why?
Today’s me is somehow strange, am I abandoned? This absurd situation, this embarrassing and embarrassing act of exposure is exciting and enjoyable… I couldn’t stand it.
To think that I was such an impatient child… It was too easily broken by nature and desire rather than reason.
And that kind of dental plaque is so satisfying and I feel good. Melt into this situation. Seeps in and gets wet Indulging in indulgence, it flows down to a deeper place and throws it away.
Ah♡, it’s really unbearable. I can’t stand it.
Without the slightest hesitation, she tugged on the handle.
It is bold to think for oneself, and rather than being shy, it puts anticipation on the joy that will come later.
A door that opens easily, a wide space that cannot be compared to a narrow dressing room, and bright lighting. And people.
There were so many people in the department store, and it was the same in the store. There were many people in the place where I opened the door and went out.
Behind me, there were people waiting in line with the clothes they had chosen, people choosing clothes, and people sitting on the sofa as if they were tired. Even look at me I didn’t notice at first, but it seemed like I was possessed. As if drawn, people nearby were watching.
It must have been a striking outfit. Yes, no matter how much it was, this red outfit seemed to catch the eye quite a bit. It can only be so, I think it is definitely a striking outfit. There is this unconventional shape. It’s barely visible, but it’s a very unconventional form of clothing.
In fact, what would they think if they found out that they weren’t really wearing it, and not simply dangerous? When I think about it for a little bit, I think it’s funny.
Ah, the clerk’s eyes met.
Knowing about my clothes, the missing skirt, and the fact that the only clothes I took with me were a short-sleeved red shirt, she seemed to have noticed the meaning of my outfit, and stopped as if in a daze to stare at her.
Ha ha, that look was kind of funny.
I thought that such a hard stone lady would be surprised like that, no, I thought that she would definitely be surprised, but when she reacted like that, it became a little funny.
Still, the really amazing thing is that he quickly cleaned up his expression and returned with a smiley expression. It was a professional consciousness that I wanted to imitate.
But, unlike the smile from before, what seemed to be a bit of contempt mixed in was his own delusion of persecution? Or was it really like that, why did it feel that way? Maybe because of my mood, it seemed to be a little colder.
Anyway, once you’ve chosen the clothes, you’ll have to do the math. I approach the clerk, who looks a bit dazed, and pays for the clothes he was wearing.
“I will count. What are the clothes you are wearing?”
Did you really not think that you would buy clothes like this? The response seemed a bit slow. Nevertheless, with familiar hand movements, he looked at the tag attached to his neck and finished the calculation accurately.
I left her shop, feeling strange joy and excitement at the wide open eyes and the look of the clerk who wondered if she was really walking around in this outfit.
♡
The gaze became more intense than before. I think I’ll feel the thrill of that mess.
Passionate gazes that seem like they will burn you, they are hot. As if those hot eyes really have heat, they warm up your body. The amount of heat that will burn you. Passers-by, the gazes of enthusiasm seen by each person keep stimulating them as if stabbing them.
I could see that nature, my bulging breasts, both visually and sensuously, made me very excited.
Face flushed red,
Rough, rough-flowing breath.
More than anything, the stench of semen permeating through the mask makes my head run hot.
The continuous gaze and stimulation of the dissatisfied body that had only been stimulated from earlier was making me feel strange.
It burns hot.
People passing by. Oh, but it’s hard to bear.
Have I been so impatient?
Can’t stop,
I really, really really shouldn’t do it, but♡
Oh but what if it’s just a little bit?
Very little ♡
Wouldn’t that be enough?♡
Yes, you won’t hear What if it’s just a little bit, just touching it with your fingertips?
I can’t stand it.
No, even if I get caught, can’t I just make an excuse? Just a little bit, a little bit, just a little touch of your pussy with your hands. In a place with so many people, there are so many people looking at me, right here, outside. Dressed like this
As it is, with these slender fingers, if you gently caress the precious place hidden under the cloth, that delicate place…
If only I could rub just a little bit, with my fingertips, on that hot, sensitive spot…
How much, how much♡ will you feel good?
Ah, really
When I came to my senses, my fingertips were under my shirt.
With the movement of my hand, I could see that the surroundings also became more intense.
Gulp-
Like this, what if you really touched your pubic area with your fingers? Fixed position… What if you do it?
How will it turn out?♡
Ah…
However, let’s stop here.
Little, very little.
Let’s try to be patient.
Even if you don’t put up with it like this, of course.
It sounds like something great is about to happen. It’s not bad either…
Just like this, falling apart as it is♥
Really.
Not bad ♥
Still, one more time. I decided to put up with it.
Unfortunately,
Still
Will you please me more?♥
Sweet numbness—
The fruit you eat when you are patient, patient, patient, and patient is———
Aha ♡,
How sweet would it be
I tried to endure a little more, a little more.
Using the hot gazes around her as sweetener, she walks in the excitement. The eyes around me feel good. Keeps me running
Exposure…
It may feel better than you think…
It was such a pleasure that I became addicted to it.
“Haa~♡”
Unintentionally, a sweet sigh filled with heat came out. A strange breath full of female scent, but that stimulating breath is covered with male semen and ignored. Rather, it seemed as if she would suffocate from the intense male scent that filled her lungs. In the intense scent of the conqueror that permeates the air, the heat does not flow out at all, but rather builds up.
The flowing breath was hotter than anything else, and passion leaked out.
The rising dyke, a heavy, thick scent that obliterated the embankment, continued to rise.
Floating body,
The lower abdomen was hot, and it seemed to vibrate as if everything had already been prepared.
Did you say the eyes are the windows to the soul? The hot heat leaking out between the eyes, the clouded mind leaked out more than anything else.
Even the way a woman longs for a man, every step, every step she walks, the passing phemon can be seen flowing down.
How long did it take to walk through the crowds like that? There was a sunglasses store that seemed appropriate.
The act of covering one’s face.
Surely, the fact that everyone will find out about me… Wouldn’t it be okay ♡
It wasn’t that I didn’t feel like doing it, but as expected, there was still something called reluctance to be found out, to have my true nature shown to the people around me. Wearing sunglasses made me feel a little relieved.
That much, the neighborhood that feels unsatisfactory. How long would it be to collapse? I thought.
The male clerk yawning boredly, probably in his 30s? A bored look. As if it wasn’t particularly popular, there weren’t many people to be seen inside the store either. The male clerk, who looked so bored, seemed to have woken up as soon as I entered the store, and his bright eyes were very impressive.
The male clerk kept glancing at my body the whole time I was looking for sunglasses. That very blatant gaze carves a stimulus as if it were stroking my body.
That blatant stare, that kind of gaze made me feel a little better, and somehow it was funny, so I wanted to tease her a little.
A little bolder, a little bolder.
Slightly, very slightly, I spread my legs a little wider in front of the clerk.
With just that amount of walking, the area of the insufficient fabric is pulled tight. As if it was barely visible, it was slowly revealing the hidden forbidden area.
Between the slightly raised fabric and the skin. That obscure place that seems invisible is more revealed. Maybe it was shown♡?
Following my movements, the clerk’s gaze grew even hotter.
Eyes more intense than before fill me.
A burning desire, a man’s wind, his gaze. The touch of desire warms my inner flesh.
Wider stride, graceful gait. As you can see, her provocative gait, as if to seduce men.
I had never practiced or studied, but why? I know the behavior to seduce a male more. I stealthily pull the hem of the fabric. The more revealing shape, the embarrassingly swollen breasts are tight.
The clerk said that he was now unaware of what kind of expression he was making, and he could not take his eyes off me.
It was kind of funny, and it made me a little happy.
The clerk’s face turned red. Rather than embarrassed, the male expression was obviously excited.
The pleasure that was demanded, and the excitement of the hot gaze, made me a little hotter.
Was that so?
When I handed over my card to buy sunglasses, I lowered my waist so that my breastbone was exposed.
The man’s face, which was even more reminded of whether it was stimulated by my actions, stimulated me even more.
Gradually, a strange gesture is mixed with the movement. It seemed like he knew what to do with the coquetry and flirtation of females.
And rather than being ashamed of the male, male gaze looking at me like that, I felt pleasure and excitement.
I could see that the clerk was staring blankly at me as I left the store.
If he had just lifted his shirt, how would he have reacted?
There was a little curiosity, but unfortunately, nothing happened, and he left.
Purchased sunglasses and mask.
Suspicious-looking combination. More than before, people’s eyes are focused on the skin.
He walks with a more accustomed, quirky gait, heated to the fullest—and proceeds down the hallway.
The cool winter wind cools the heated skin.
The following command,
Go into the men’s bathroom and post a picture of yourself.
Really, how do you choose only these commands?
The beating heart won’t stop.
Aha ♡
A woman dressed like this
In such a crowded place.
Enter the men’s bathroom and take a picture.
How will it turn out?♥
