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The First Fit of My Schoolgirl Uniform A True Story by Jane
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It was a Tuesday morning in June ,and David and I where getting ready to go into town to do a bit of shopping but not just any shopping we were going into town to get a school uniform for me. David was a rep for a company which took him up and down the country, and on this occasion he let me come with him and we stayed in a guest house in town.
The upstairs room was full of
blazers, jumpers, skirts, blouses and lots more, then comparison
was broken by the sound of hello can I help you. im came out of a
room at the back of the shop; she was incomparison was broken by the
sound of hello can I help you. Kim came out of a room at the back of
the shop; she was in her late 30’s with short blonde hair and wore a
white t-shirt tucked into her black trousers. What can I help you with,
I want to buy that dark green school uniform that you have in the
window. She looked at me with a grin and said I take it its the full
uniform, blazer,blouse, tie, socks, skirt and pants and everything else
that goes with it, is it for you. I said yes, and she replied I
thought so. Look, she said to David this may take some time so why
don’t you go for a look around the shops and come back in half an hour.
Yes that’s ok, he said, and then she said, will you let Liz know she can
go for lunch on your way out, I can manage Kim, and I was now standing before her in just my black Marks and Spencer’s bra and matching knickers. They will have to come off, you cannot wear a black bra under a white vest and blouse, just doesn’t go. She then knelt down in front of me and slowly took my knickers down, bit by bit. I could feel her breath on my thighs. I looked down and her face was on my pussy, I then heard her softly say, very nice, and then got up and told me to turn round. She then slowly unfastened my bra, at this point I was shaking like a leaf, going from hot and then cold. She then turned me round to look at me and said, look at my face, while she looked at my breasts. Then she started to dress me because I couldn’t do it, I was a nervous wreck. On came the white vest over my head and she gently pulled it down and as she did so, she touched my right breast, that made me shiver and curiously made my pussy tingle with excitement. Then she got a pair of dark green knickers for me to put my feet in, turn around and put your hands against the wall of the changing room. They came up my legs slowly and when they reached the tops of my thighs she slowly eased them up and over my bottom until they reached my waste. I could feel my juices flowing in my pussy and then she got her cold finger nails to stroke round the edge of my knickers. That was too much to take, and I let out a sigh, I couldn’t help it. Kim’s reply was, you like that, don’t you, you naughty girl, tell me, she said, is that right. I then let out a loud YES and with that she stroked my pussy with her middle finger. She then got up and said get your clothes back on now, come on, she said with that domineering voice. I then did as I was told and shakily put my clothes back on while she disappeared out of the changing room. Without warning she returned and said, take your jacket off and try this blazer on and don’t forget to try this gym skirt and blouse on. At this point I was a bag of nerves everything was a blur. Time past and David was waiting at the counter for me when I eventually came out of the changing room. How did you get in, I said to David. Kim let me in, why? It doesn’t matter I said. Kim handed David the bag with all the uniform in. All day and through the night I couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened at the shop. I couldn’t eat; I couldn’t do anything much for a day or two. A few days later I emptied the bag with the uniform in, to put it away. I found a card with the shops telephone number and address on, and in the bottom right corner of the card it said, please turn over, and on the other side was a phone number, it was Kim’s. And it read here is my number, ring me sometime. Some time later, I found the card again from the shop with Kim’s phone number on, it made me think of what had happened in that changing room, when I felt over powered and helpless and at the same time she touched all the right buttons that gave me a very nice and wonderful feeling inside. I hadn’t told David my husband yet; I felt I needed to see if it would go any further. The only way it would, if I could be brave enough to find out, was to call. A week went by and I hadn’t phoned, when David said him and his friend Paul fancied doing a bit of carp fishing and that would mean they fish this lake and stay a couple of nights, if that was ok with me. Of course it is you go and enjoy yourself. I couldn’t see the point in it myself, fishing all that time and at the end of it you let them go but maybe that’s just me. Now that gave me the opportunity to phone Kim, and find out whether she just wanted to talk to me on the phone or there was something else up her sleeve and the only way to do that was to phone her and find out. When David and Paul had left the said yes, that’s great she said 7.30 tonight then and now I will let you know how to get there. I put a light grey jacket and trousers on and with the bag with my uniform in at the side of me, I set off. It was a terrible night, raining heavily. All the way to her house my mind was racing, what will happen when I get there? I drove past her house twice before I could find the courage to get out of the car. I walked up to the white PVC door and I knocked on the knocker twice. It didn’t take long before she opened it and let me in. Come on in you must be frozen, and she led me into the lounge and sat me down and got me a cup of tea. We chatted for what seemed hours and then she got up and said it’s about time we got you ready isn’t it. She led me up the stairs to her bedroom and told me to sit on the bed. I couldn’t believe she had that hold on me again. She stood in front of me and I looked up and she smiled and the next thing she said was, where is that uniform, have you forgotten it, no I replied it’s in the car; I’ll go and get it. No you won’t, you’ll stand up and take off all your clothes for me now. I took my jacket off and when I was doing this she reached out to my trousers and undid the button, they fell to the floor. Why are you wearing a white bra and pants, they will not go with the uniform I am going to give you. I thought you just cannot win. She wore a blue and white stripy t-shirt and black trousers. I had nothing on now and she came close and stroked my right breast and then she said how lovely they where. Then she took her hand away and told me to lay face down on the bed, I did as I was told. Then she sat beside me and stroked and caressed my bottom and then put one of her fingers between my cheeks and then slowly moved it down to my pussy and I couldn’t help but moan and move from side to side. Stay still she said and then without warning she smacked my bottom hard, again and again she kept bringing her hand down on the cheeks of my bottom, my hole was having an electric shock. After she had given me at least a dozen smacks on my bottom she then told me to stand up. As I was getting to my feet she left the room and returned with a white vest and a pair of navy-blue knickers. I was told to put them on and stand in the corner until she came back. Again I did as I was told, my legs had turned to jelly and my mind was rushing with everything that had happened. The next thing Kim was stood behind me, her hands then went to my bottom and she used her finger to stroke out the edge of my knickers, round and under my bottom and stroked my pussy ever so lightly through my knickers. I tried to close my legs with her hand and finger where it was, I was in ecstasy, I couldn’t help it, it felt so good. Kim laughed and said you like that Jane don’t you, would you like me to keep doing this to you. I couldn’t help myself but say yes please. The tone of her voice changed and she said, I am going to spank your bottom over my knee now. She led me over to a chair in the bedroom, and she sat down and laid me across her knees. I want you to count the smacks she said, in a stern voice. Then the first smack came down and I said one Kim. Then another and another, and it got to 10 and I nearly missed counting and I think she new but she kept going up to 14. Then she said right get back up on your feet, and as I did Kim stood up and then said, I am going to make a phone call and you can get dressed and then see yourself out and lock the door as you go out and push the keys back through the letter box. I couldn’t believe what she had just told me to do, with everything that had just happened she didn’t even say goodbye. I got dressed and left the
house and got back in the car and drove off. My mind was in a whirl, I
wasn’t in a fit state to drive at all. I phoned Kim the following day
and went back to see her that night, and that’s where I met a friend of
hers. I will tell you all about what happened in my next story and there
were no uniforms
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