Georgia - S01 E20

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Georgia - S01 E20

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Before Charlotte could do as asked I moved the pedestal nearer to the front door.

“Georgia, what are doing? Can’t a girl get some privacy?”

“You didn’t want any last night and you arrived here naked, so no. Get up there and get those shoes off.”

“Talking about last night girls,” Celeste said, “did you enjoy yourselves? Would you like to go there again sometime?”

“I’d love to, the sooner the better, but you know that I’m going on holiday on Saturday and I don’t know when Charlotte will be down here again.”

“Well, let me know when you are available and I’ll fix something up. Charlotte, are you ready?”

Celeste went through the same measuring routine that she did with me. All the time I was stood nearby looking, and hoping that someone would look in.

They didn’t and I think that even Charlotte looked a bit disappointed.

Just as Celeste was finishing, 2 men in suits walked in and took a long look at us. After a while one said,

“Our colleague left her handbag here and she asked us to come and collect it. Have you found it, it’s a black one?”

“Hang on a minute, I’ll have a look.” Celeste said.

The men stared at Charlotte and me and within a few seconds Celeste was back, bag in hand.

“There you go gents.”

One of them took the bag and they slowly turned and walked out.

“Well done Charlotte.” I said; “you did well to keep your hands at your sides.”

“I get that your conversion of me if going well then G”

“Okay ladies, what sort of design and length were you thinking of?”

“Not as short as the ones that Georgia here has described; I have to wear then in front of my parents and my mom would throw a real fit if my puss or bum were on show.”

“Okay Charlotte, I understand the problem. Come and look at some photographs that I have and pick whatever you want. If you don’t like parts of the designs just let me know and I’ll change it.”

All 3 of us went to the back office / workshop and we selected 2 skirts and 3 tops.

Before we left I described a dress that had popped into my head; tight T shirt dress, spaghetti straps, skirt part very short, and with lots of cuts across the front, top to bottom.

“I assume that you want the cuts to be big enough to put your breasts and pussy on display?” Celeste asked.

“Of course, and I was thinking of bright yellow.”

“I’m sure that I have a roll of material that will be just right. May I also suggest a similar one but with lots of different shapes cut out, circles, squares, triangles etc.?”

“That could work; just so long as the cut-outs show my best assets.”

“Of course,” Celeste replied, “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

“Excellent; thank you for your business. A little delicate matter please Georgia, but who will be paying for the items for Charlotte?”

“Daddy of course; just bill him in the usual way.”

I phoned James and we waited for the car.

Giving James his usual 2 flashes, we went out and got in. As we did so, I saw the same 2 men that had been in the shop; both were watching us.

“Where to ladies?” James asked.

I looked at Charlotte and she looked at me, then together we both said,

“To the woods James.” Then we giggled.

We had another satisfying mini orgy out in the open. Both Charlotte and I are getting better at deep throating and Charlotte gets a bit (a lot actually) noisy when she cums when she’s being eaten out.

James and I tried another 5 new positions, all rather strange and not what I could call satisfying ones. I’m starting to wonder if James spends most of his time when he’s not with us, going online and googling ‘different sex positions.”

James picked us up at 6 pm to take us to the school for the art modelling. Imagine my shock when I realised that it was the school that I used to go to before I left to go to boarding school. I wondered if any of the teachers that I had were still there, then I remembered that I took Spanish instead of art.

I remembered the way to the art room and as we walked I had to give Charlotte a little encouragement by telling her that she should be happy to try something different. I don’t think that it worked but she kept walking with me.

When I opened the door we were confronted by about 20 adults of all ages and both sexes. A man that looked vaguely familiar came up to us and said,

“Georgia, you look amazing, you’ve hardly changed at all. Do you remember me; Mr. Johnstone?”

“Sorry, I took Spanish instead of art.”

“Oh yes, I remember, but I used to supervise detention and if I remember rightly you were a frequent visitor for a while just before you disappeared. But look at you now, all grown up. Well you don’t look it but you must be, it’s been what 7, 8 years?”

“Only 6 sir.”

“Wow; but you are 18 now aren’t you aren’t you? If you’re not we’ve got a problem because all models must be over 18. Especially with the poses that I have in mind for you and this delightful young lady.”

“Hi, I’m Charlotte and I’m not exactly sure why I’m here.”

“Well Charlotte, it’s no big deal, all you have to do is take your clothes off and sit around for a couple of hours.”

“If that’s all it is then I think that I can manage that.”

“Okay ladies, if you’d like to go behind that screen to take your clothes off then join me at the front of the class.”

As we stripped off Charlotte said,

“So you were a naughty girl at school G. Did they ever spank your bottom?”

“No Charlotte, they don’t spank little girls at state school anymore, it’s only private girl’s boarding schools that they still do that.”

“Yes, do you remember that Watson girl? Wow, did her butt go red or what?”

“Yes, I’m not sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing that we never got our butts tanned.”

“Do you fancy being spanked then G?”

“Come on Char, they’re waiting for us.”

We both cupped both of our tits and pulled then twisted our nipples then stepped from behind the screen. I have to say that I was a little disappointed that no one was looking at us.