"Alright..." he says, "t-time for your clothes."
"Of course!" I shoot back with a cutesy smile.
At this point, my tits had been out in the open for several minutes, so I was already halfway there. Still, I was admittedly a little nervous about committing entirely to this...giving up all of my clothes for four years...but my excitement far outweighed my inhibitions! I was ready!
I wrap my thumbs around the hem of my skirt, and yank it to the floor. As I stood there in just my panties, the boy's face grew red. We both noticed that my underwear was SOAKED. God, I was so horny and excited that I hadn't even noticed how wet I was getting. Oh well!
With nothing to fear, I grabbed my panties and flicked them down off my hips, watching them fall down my legs and into the ground.
Here I am, standing in front of this boy (and my friends peeking around the corner) wearing nothing but flip-flops. Not to mention the fact that my pussy was fully shaved and visibly wet!
For the most part, I'd stay this way until I graduated in nearly four years, no matter where I go or who sees me! But I can't get caught up in the future right now! There's a boy that needs teasing!
My Program Advisor's face is somehow even redder than before, now with him forcing himself to look away. This is going to be fun.
"Hey!" I yelled to him, "Don't you know it's rude not to look at a lady when you're talking to her!"
"Ah! S-sorry!"
God he's cute. He turns right at me, nervously, as he scans me up and down... I can barely take the thrill of seeing his eyes dart all over my nude body...
"There ya go!" I say as I grab my shirt, skirt, and bra off the floor, and hand them over in one big pile. I leave my panties on the floor though. I have a little plan...
He nervously accepts the pile into his arms.
"Now", I continue, putting my hands on my hips. "I'm gonna keep these flip-flops, ok?"
"That's fine, miss, but, ah, I'm uh, supposed to collect those too..." he says, as he points at my sodden panties on the floor.
He took my bait
"Oh, these? Well how's this sound?" I step closer to him, probably less than a foot away from my naked body touching his clothed one. He's more embarrassed and nervous than I've seen anyone in my life, it's fucking adorable.
I point towards the pile of clothes in his arms. "I want you to mail those back home for me. The program said I could do that, right?"
"Yeah, yeah that should be fine. But what about th-"
"And these," I say as I shove my panties in his jacket pocket. I lean into his ear and softly say "I want you to hold on to these..."
He looks like he's about to pass out, and if I'm not mistaken, I think I'm starting to see a bulge in his sweatpants.
"You want me to...huh?" he manages to spit out.
I'm still right next to his face, whispering in his ear. "I want you to keep these as a little momento. Just something you can hold on to, and use to remember this moment ok? You can even show it to people as you tell the story, mhm?" I shoot him a wink.
He can't believe what he's hearing. "O-ok."
This is so fun. And so easy.
I back off and take a step away. "And don't even think of trying to get rid of them! If I ever see you again, I'm gonna ask to see them, and if I find out you threw them away, I might cry!"
"I-it-it's ok! I'll keep g-good care of them."
Holy shit, I have him in the palm of my hand. How am I not going to do this to every guy?
"Aww, you're so sweet! Thanks!" I perk up and smile!
He tried to ignore the comment and push forward. "So um, just to make sure. These are all your clothes? I'm supposed to get everything."
"Wellll, I have some smaller stuff in my room, like socks, and shoes, and scarfs, and hats, but that stuffs ok, right? Can you explain that rule to me again?" I ask, keeping up my super sweet girl bit. I wanna hear him describe what I'm gonna have to do.
