He also thought he could detect a fading sheen of sweat on her face. Elsie pulled the dress off and, now in just her panties, hung it back on the rack. “Honestly, you’d be a fashion nightmare without me, Brie. Clearing her throat, she teased, “Nice underpants, Brie.”
Brie was thankful for the joke. She stepped out of them and again smoothed down the fabric. If he wants a story to tell to his friends, I bet I can give him a better one than your mom’s pert pussy.”
“What are you going to do?”
“Watch this…” she once again let the skirt fall to the ground and stepped out of it. She licked her tingly lips and put her head in her hands, “I knowww, I’m not supposed to wear them anymore.