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Lucy looked at the bed, the outfit laid out on it. Could she do this? Was it crossing a line? It was her turn but she still wasn't sure. Finally she shook herself out of her reverie and picked up the skirt, getting dressed at last.
Dan waited downstairs, nervously awaiting her decision. He'd done what she asked, sleeping with her in the office, the whole time he'd spent on edge wondering if they'd get caught. It was exciting and it meant when she asked what he wanted in return he had a chance to suggest this. Would she think it was too weird? The door to the lounge opened and Lucy was standing there, wearing exactly what he'd asked.
"Wow!" he said, staring hungrily at her.
"I think you mean get to class!" she replied, with a nervous giggle.
Lucy had pulled on her old college uniform, grey skirt, white shirt, blue blazer, white socks. She stood looking at herself in the mirror for a moment before picking up the pint of water he'd left for her. She drank it quickly, wondering once more if this was a good idea. She could hear him downstairs, flicking through the TV channels and walked slowly down the stairs.
In the doorway, Lucy pressed her knees together, wiggling her legs slightly. "I need the toilet first sir. Can I go?"
Dan stood up, a smile forming on his face just as he felt his cock stiffening in his trousers. "No time for that. Take a seat Lucy."
"Yes sir."
Lucy sat down at the computer desk in the corner, swivelling the chair round to face her husband. "I really need to go sir. Please, I'll only be a minute." As she spoke she let her legs open and close, flashing her white panties for just a second each time.
"Get on with your work Lucy."
