There's a thing about thin garments: if you don't want people to see your underwear, then better choose something that's close to your skin colour... or wear nothing at all underneath!
I'm generally a good girl. In a kinky sense of way... Eager submissive material for Sir, whose happy place is "kneeling in front of Him". But I do have a sassy side. I'm not a brat, I just take great pleasure in teasing (sometimes tormenting) Him and being cheeky. Now, before you feel too sorry for Him, he knows exactly how to handle it and even does it back! Ha!
Well, on this lovely day, I was feeling a bit cheeky. After carefully assembling my outfit (see-through white bra, low-cut blouse, thin, white linen trousers, and trainers that matched my blouse...) I grinned as I texted Him:
"I'm about to drive out to the location we talked about before, then I'll ask you a question, Sir."
He gave a puzzled reaction, but He could tell I was up to something. I giggled to myself as I put my makeup on, imagining Him trying to figure out what I was about to do this time. And I took my sweet time...
The location was a church ruin in a picturesque setting, and it was well worth the trip. As I was getting out of my car, a guy grinned at me from his... 'Maybe this wasn't a good idea after all!' I thought 'Oh come on Rose, you came this far, there are people close enough you're safe!' I gave a polite smile and set off towards the ruin. It was stunning and still had a little room intact. I decided to walk in there as it was the perfect place for a photo to accompany my question. With a full-body shot accentuating my bum, I typed:
"So do I or do I not have knickers on, Sir?"
"I couldn't tell! I think you are in a daring mood, so I'd say no. However, you do have to prove it to me!"
Now we're talking! I walked around the place, looking for a spot to carry out His request and lucky enough, there was a bush a bit further down that looked like the perfect hiding spot. I looked around to see if anyone, especially Mr Grin was still about, but the coast was clear, so in I went. Carefully undone my trousers, pulled the front down a little, and ta-da! Here's your proof, Sir!
"Good girl!" came his reply as I emerged from the bush with a smile of accomplishment.
'You alright?' came a man's voice from the opposite. And sure enough, it was Mr Grin, looking me up and down, still grinning. Shit... he couldn't have seen me, could he? No...
A faint yes left my lips as I walked away, trying to hide my blush. And that was that, or so I thought. I found a place to sit down and enjoy the scenery for a little while.
"So, what do you think of the place?" Came Sir's next text.
"It really is beautiful, Sir! Thank you for recommending it!"
"Are there any people, baby? Perhaps you could ask someone to take photos of you..."
"Just a random old couple, but they're gone. Then there's this guy who was grinning at me and then tried to talk... I'd rather keep my distance, though."
"Shame. Not getting safe vibes then?"
"No Sir, but I think if I just keep my distance, he won't try anything."
"I can get there soon if you'd like."
