Week 3, Class 2 (Sensual Attire)
As the trio of friends made their way home from class, they excitedly chatted about all the body decoration they had just seen, and Jen gave Kelly a good grilling about her bleaching. When she had had her fill, they next turned to discussing the Thursday class requirement: sensual attire.
"Now this is one we can definitely have some fun with," began Jen. "Think of all the sexy and/or naughty choices us gals will have to choose from. It might even be hard to make a decision!"
"Somehow I doubt that's gonna be a problem for you," Kelly retorted. "But you are right, it will be fun to dress up, rather than dress without for a change. We should all go shopping together to pick out something new for ourselves!"
"Are you sure we should? Meredith said to wear the outfit that makes us feel most sexy," replied Jill. "Doesn't that imply to wear something we already own?"
"Nah, I don't think she meant it that way," Kelly offered. "Besides, how do you know you won't find the outfit that makes you feel most sexy at the store?"
"Either way, Meredith will never know the difference," concluded Jen. "I'm busy this evening, but let's plan on going tomorrow night after classes. There's that great adult boutique over on Flagler. Sound good you two?"
"Sounds like a plan. I can pick you guys up if you want," offered Jill. "Why don't we say 7:30?"
"See you then!"
The next day seemed to drag along for Jen. If there was one thing she lived for it, was clothes-shopping. And tonight she would be sexy-clothes-shopping. She couldn't wish the second hand to swing 'round the clock any faster. She kept going over in her mind what direction she would go. Should she buy a sexy dress, with lots of low cuts and tight curves? Or should she go with some really sexy under garments? A full garter, garter-belt, stockings, and corset ensemble maybe. This was when her enhanced chest really came in handy. She could squeeze into anything tight and conforming and look sexy as hell.
Kelly was having a similar debate with herself. She wasn't really into dressing slutty, but she was certainly no prude either. She kept thinking about what she should wear for tomorrow, but kept drawing a blank. None of the typical garters, or baby-dolls, or form-enhancing items really got her turned on. She'd have to think about this some more.
As Jill drove up to the apartment, she too was trying to decide how to fulfill tomorrow's assignment. Being the athlete that she was, she was always a bit of a tomboy, but also possessed a real attraction to very girly underwear. Nothing too frilly or anything, but items such as high cut panties, thongs, and sexy bras always seemed to find their way into her collection. As the girls jumped into her Jeep, she hoped she would see something tonight that she liked.
The three arrived at the "Adult Superstore", as the adult boutique-chain was known, filled with excitement and a little mischief. After all, it wasn't everyday one paid these places a visit. Well, not good college girls anyway. But it was a clean, well-lit place with a large assortment of adult-related merchandise: videos, toys, and clothing. No sleazy movie booths or peep shows or anything like that.
They made their way past some interestingly shaped rubber products, (one of which Kelly picked up and began smacking the other two with), and moved into the clothing section. It was like a candy store for adults! Everything you could possibly envision or imagine was there. Bras and panties (some crotchless); corsets and bustiers; rubber, vinyl, and lace; robes, masks, collars and chains. Jill had never seen so many adult clothing items in one place before.
"This is where I picked up that clip-on jewelry," Jen informed them, noticing Jill eyeing some body chains. "I better watch it or they'll start thinking of me as a regular here, huh?"
"I am sure that would really bug you too," Kelly retorted sarcastically as she browsed the racks of sexy tops.
The three girls spent the next half hour or so going through all the merchandise with varying degrees of enthusiasm. Jen the shopper was a spaz, bouncing from one thing to another, constantly asking the other two for their opinion. Jill saw a couple of interesting bra and panty sets she liked, including one all-leather set that sort of intrigued her. But she wasn't blown away by anything. She had recently become way too enthralled with having on NO clothes, to be too excited by something she had to put ON.
After a little while longer each of the girls had made a selection and were ready to head to the checkout counter. Jen had gone for the works: A matching purple corset, garter, garter belts and stockings. She also picked up a similar colored bra and panty set, but was debating about wearing them with the rest. Jill went with the all-leather bra and panty set she had seen, and Kelly grabbed a negligee that had looked promising, although she was unsure if she would actually wear it to class. The trio paid for the purchases and headed out.
The three friends arrived to class the next day separately, partially because of differing schedules that day, but mainly to surprise one another with their chosen outfits. Jen had arrived first wearing a baggy sweatsuit, a pair of four-inch heels in a small bag beside her. She noticed most of her classmates dressed normally, their sexy outfits either underneath their clothes or in bags to be changed into. She did notice that Shmoop girl was wearing all black: from the Fedora on her head, to the very tight miniskirt about her hips, to the short jacket with three buttons up the front covering her top. And from behind the one buttoned button on the jacket, a black satin bra peeked out from underneath. 'She isn't wearing a blouse with that outfit', Jen thought to herself, 'how cool!'
Just then Kelly came waltzing in with her backpack over one shoulder, and a small garment bag in her hand. She made her way up to Jen and plopped down next to her, a disapproving scowl on her face. "So this is your sexiest outfit...an Oprah-style sweatsuit??" she asked sarcastically.
"Can it," replied Jen. "The good stuff is underneath, get it?"
"Give us a peek!" prodded Kelly as she grabbed at Jen's jacket zipper and tried to pull down.
"No way loser," retorted Jen, smacking the girl's hand away. "You can wait and see with everyone else. Besides, you're not exactly knocking them dead in that outfit of yours."