Rachel took great pleasure in running her hands slowly up and down her body. She was a busty brunette teacher of Latina descent and was impressed with the spandex catsuit she was wearing for the party she was heading too. She wanted to impress and show off her impressive curves; however she was also aware a few kids from the college she worked at would be there. She studied her outfit to the max, going for the sexy burglar look. The long, black, skin-tight garment began at her shoulders, leaving a large amount of cleavage for her busty DD chest to be comfortably exposed. It then stretched down her toned legs to her ankles where a strap went under the arches of her feet, cupping her heels inside. A tall, black pair of high heels was in the corner of her room. At a little more expense than the catsuit, she had purchased these for the very reason that they went with her outfit best. As she put them on and stood up, she suddenly realised she was at least 3 inches taller. A black eye mask completed her look as she locked her house up and made her way to the party.
The party itself was the leaver's final send off before they progressed from college and she was quite honoured to have been invited. As she checked the list to see who was going about 2 weeks previously, when she was invited, she was excited to find a certain boy from that year was going. This was who she was trying to impress. With him leaving, it would now be a little less awkward to make a move. The pair had sparks right from the beginning and what excited her about him was that he knew all about her other major interest that was kept a secret from mostly everyone who knew her; bondage.
The pair had regularly met up in pretend detentions, talking together about the subject at ease and glad to have someone to talk to at such depth with it.
As she entered the party and it began to get in full swing, she thought she would find the boy she was trying to impress. After a ten minute search she finally found him. He was on his own and clearly looking a little out of place in such a popular setting. He wasn’t ugly or weird or anything, but from an outsider’s view it was obvious parties weren’t his thing. After greeting each other a little awkwardly to begin with, the pair quickly began to hit it off reasonably well. After roughly an hour of talking, she decided she would risk making her move.
“you know if you wanted me to experience a bit of this bondage in your style…I could be yours tonight” she smiled, twirling a strand of her brunette silky hair in a flirtatious manner.
“Really? Are you sure? Does this mean I pulled” he replied, a little nervous at first but then trying to ease his nerves by playing off a little joke.
“I have a house all to myself if yours is occupied…I’ll see you out back in ten if you were interested in keeping me as your own.” She winked before she strode away towards the back garden. Danny could hardly believe his luck. He waited for a while, awkwardly moving to the music before he made his way to the back garden.