Hey there! It’s me, Cassie (21F) again, back with another story.
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“Hurry up before someone catches us..” I giggled, as I raced across the hallway of Brad’s apartment building, tugging Alessandra and Stacey along by their hands.
I looked back at the 2 girls – they were wild-eyed in panick and their mouths agape, as if in shock. Still, they kept up with my feverish pace, as the only sounds came from our heels clacking on the marbled floor.
To any casual observer, it would have been a completely normal scene – 3 young girls competing in a harmless, imaginary race across the hallway.
It *would* have been completely normal, except for one small caveat – all 3 of us were dressed in identical outfits. The ‘outfit’ – if you want to call it that – was a baby pink bra, lace garter belt, see through stockings and a pink thong with an outrageous slit in the middle just above the pussy.
It was one of Brad’s favourite outfits for us to wear. He even had a name for it – *”The Blowjob Uniform”*.