You only just woke up and already your sister, with whom you live together, is practically nudging you out of the door. She told you she had plans with a friend who was soon coming over. You figure she meant a boyfriend, but you don't care much. There's places to be and friends to see, after all.

Luckily for you, you have time to shower and get dressed.

Over your head, you conceal your black brassiere with one of your favourite tops--a white t-shirt with the logo of your favourite band printed over your front curves. Up your legs you slide a blue skirt, and before you can admire your smashing choice of clothing, your sister finally nudges you out of your house. You feel surprisingly confident and ready for the day! Surely the world couldn't possibly be ready for the adventure of such a fine young woman.

You hear the door lock behind you. Rude, but typical. As you walk down the concrete path heading towards the road, you begin to feel strange. Perhaps your underwear needs adjusting, given your rush to leave. As you arrive at the main road's side-walk you tug on your clothing and wonder where to go first.

Strangely enough, the feeling doesn't seem to leave. As you take a few more steps, you feel an intense sensation between your legs. The smooth fabric of your black panties brushes between your lips with each movement, causing you an embarrassing amount of pleasure.

You gasp with confusion. The pair was new, but you didn't think they would be this tight. You snap back into reality and look back and forth awkwardly, pressing your hands on the front of your skirt, paranoid somebody may see what is essentially a thong beneath it. Though, you eventually regain your composure. You wouldn't have wore a skirt in the first place if you couldn't handle it. The material of your underwear is probably just new and needs to be worn in.

You shudder as you take a few more steps. Each movement continues to bring you a sensual feeling as the panties slide through you. Taking a deep breath, you continue. There's no way your sister would let you back inside now.

I know I don't update all the time, but I try to add to my stories when I can. I do still visit periodically too. Either way, I'd like to leave the donate option here anyway, just in case you have money you legitimately have no better use for than for lil ol me. :P