"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.
The boy pulls out a paper of his own, probably some sort of rule sheet for if I have questions. "Yeah um, thats right. It says here that anything like that is ok as long as you wear it correctly, and um, don't cover up y-your breasts, b-butt, and, I, um, g-g-genitals." I looks like he went through a mental war to get those words out.
God, I'm so glad they slammed this job on this guy, and not some dickhead perv. Make no mistake, I'm gonna love teasing those guys too, but this guy is so much more fun to mess with.
"Now why would I wanna cover up like that?" say, striking a pose with my legs skylight spread. "Oh, and um, I don't think I ever got your name! Silly me!"
"It's, um, it's David. David O'Neill."
"Well very nice to meet you David! I hope I get to see you again!" I walk to the door and open it up to let him out.
He's shaken even further by my sheer confidence of opening the door naked, but he manages to step outside.
"Oh, ah, one more thing," he turns back to say. "Uh, two things actually. I'm supposed to come back here in a week to um, let you know about some rewards you can earn, I think. Also, here's my number. If you have any questions, you're supposed to ask me."
He hands me a piece of paper with his number on it. I pretend to act all flustered and excited. I clasp my hands and reach down, bending slightly, like a schoolgirl. My arms are squishing my tits together.
"Oh wow! My first day at college and such a cute boy already gave me his number! I'm honored!"
He turns away. "Um, I'll uh, see you soon." He quickly closes the door behind me.
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I stand up tall, feeling pretty proud of myself for how confident I am and how much fun I had with that guy.
"Ok girls, you can come out!" I yell to my roommates.
Suddenly, all three of them run out from around the corner separating the entrance of the house from the living room. They're all various forms of excited.
I look over my shoulder at them, not quite turning my body around yet. "You guys watched everything, didn't you?" I already know they did, I just wanted them to admit it.
Kate shyly steps forward. "Maybe...but we only saw you from the back!" she says almost apologetically, as if she's not about to see me naked constantly.
