Sarah's Private Dick

by Golden Angel

  According to her orientation packet, which she had received the week before, students were expected to wear the school uniforms at all times except on weekends, unless otherwise instructed by one of the Teachers. Uniforms may not be modified, but they may be accessorized. So she could wear her garter belt and stockings if she wanted to.

  The female school uniform consisted of a bra that wasn’t really a bra. It was in her size, a 34-DD, but it was even less covering than a demi-cup. Instead of providing any kind of coverage it merely cupped and presented her breasts, the coverage only extending to just under her nipples, which were clearly visible (and sensually massaged) by the soft silk fabric of the button down school girl shirt. To her surprise, the orientation packet specified that the shirt should be buttoned to the top button unless, of course, otherwise instructed by a Teacher. The bottom of her outfit had the same strange dichotomy. The skirt was longer than she expected, grey and pleated, it hung to mid-thigh. However there were no accompanying panties. She was completely bare underneath her skirt and it made her blush to feel the air freely flowing up the center of her thighs. The uniform was complete with a pair of Mary Jane heels, soft patent leather and obviously used but very comfortable.

  Outwardly, other than the rose pink of her pointing nipples, she was covered and demure. Underneath, she was deliciously bare. Looking at herself in the full length mirror on the back of their door, she thought she looked a little too prim to be sexy, except for when she caught glimpse of her nipples.

  “That’s hot,” Charity commented. Jessica pirouetted, looking at herself from the back.

  “You think so?” she asked anxiously. The clothes were much more form fitting than she was used to, even if she thought they were somewhat more Catholic school girl than she’d expected. Jessica had always been a bit body shy, which is why she usually wore clothes that were a size too big.

  “Definitely,” Charity nodded. “Your nipples look especially good.”

  Jessica blushed. “Thanks, you look pretty hot too.”

  It was true. She was especially jealous of Charity’s obviously naturally red hair; the kind of reddish-orange that girls could never quite get from a dye job. It complimented her milky pale skin and the cute freckles dotted across her nose. Her breasts were small but pert, high up on her chest, and Jessica could see that her jutting nipples were long and full. She blushed when she realized Charity had seen her staring at her chest.

  “It’s ok,” Charity said airily. “You’ll get used to everyone staring at each other’s nipples and other parts. This is my third time here and I barely notice anymore.”

  “Your third time?” Jessica said eagerly.

  “Yeah, I keep coming back.” The redheaded minx grinned mischievously. “There are always new classes to take, or ones to repeat. And sometimes they invite return students to participate in some advanced tutoring.” Her eyes glowed with some kind of inward light and Jessica’s breath caught in her throat at the sheer sexual anticipation that the other girl was giving off. Charity looked at her and shivered. “Don’t worry about that yet. You’ll have plenty of things to keep you busy in the regular classes.”

  A bell rang, quelling Jessica’s desire to ask more questions, and heightening her anxiety. Charity, on the other hand, had absolutely no anxiety. She grabbed the door and pulled it open. “Come on, we gotta get to Orientation fast if we want good seats!”

  About the Author

  About me? Right… I’m a writer, I should be able to do that, right?

  I’m a happily married young woman, no kids so far, and I like tater tots, small fuzzy animals, naming my plants, hiking, reading, writing, sexy time, naked time, shirtless o’clock, anything sparkly or shiny, and weirding people out with my OCD food habits.

  I believe in Happy Endings. And fairies. And Santa Claus. Because without a little magic, what’s the point of living?

  I write because I must. I live in several different worlds at any given moment. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

  You can follow along with my blog at http://goldeniangel.blogspot.com/. I update often.

  Thank you so much for reading, I hope you enjoyed the story… and don’t forget, the best thing you can do in return for any author is to leave them feedback!

  Stay sassy.