My Tiny Skirt. Part Four.

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Once I finished climbing the last steps I stopped there pretending to look around and to wait for him to come up. I could sense he is about to finish climbing the last step and the next thing I knew is Eric touches my butt. It was unexpected and I was shocked (because this is the first time a boy did that), I turned around quickly (a natural reaction) and before I could utter a word Eric griped me tightly and he started kissing me. I pushed him away hard. When we are apart face to face, tears began to flow from my eyes. Eric immediately said that he is sorry and started to slap himself. Although I am trembling I dashed forward to stop him from reproaching and punishing himself. I still able to think straight and I told him that it is my mistake and not his. I told him that I deliberately flashed for him and made him losses his control. My guilt made me hugged him tight and kisses him passionately. The next thing I did is slipped my hand into his shorts. He felt his hard cock and before I could stroke it, his body jerked all over (he opened his mouth as if to vomit), almost losses his strength on stand up and the next thing I felt is damp stuff on my hand. I realized he had cum. I removed my hand and told him to take a sit on the floor while I go and wash my hand. 

This is the first time I ever touch a cock and cum. And for the first time I felt sexually aroused when we kissed passionately although it only last less that 10 minutes. When I came out of the washroom Eric is still sitting on the floor leaning on the wall resting. I felt a sense of shame, guilt and embarrassment. I think he felt the same too. Sis Mary saved our day by called for us, “Jenny where are you, its late, time to go home” she called out aloud. I responded to her call, telling her that I am up on the second floor looking around. Eric stood up immediately and we walked down not uttering a single word. Reaching the ground floor, Sis Mary and Parina is already at the doorway waiting for us. Both of them turned to look at us and as usual Parina is looking at my skirt instead of my eyes. Sis Mary gestured to me to tuck down my skirt as it have rode up high. I smiled and tucked my skirt down. Parina gave a big smile when I did that. We walked to the gate and bid goodbye. They stood there looking at us walking the short distance before we turned around to wave goodbye and turning off at the main road; they waved back to us too.

I was thinking of the intimate event with Eric and didn’t really notice the people and traffic on the road. Just as we are about to turn into our lane someone behind called my name. We turned around and saw Aunty Susan, our immediate neighbor; she was walking about 20 steps behind us. We stopped walking at our gate and Aunty Susan came up to us and she commented that my skirt is too short to be walking around in public. She said my panty is showing too much, “shame on me” she said. She said she felt shameful when she saw my panty exposing beneath my miniskirt. She warned me not to wear that out of the house to avoid unnecessary trouble. I can only smile and said OK. She looked and sounded very unhappy with me. Sis Mary just kept silent listening to her “barking”. When we parted, I told Sis Mary that this lady neighbor is a nonsense woman. We laugh and went into the house.

Sis Mary is worried that mum would reprimand her if Aunty Susan complained about my sexy dressing. I told her not worry about it and assured her that if mum bring up this matter I would admit that I insisted to wear the short skirt out to visit Eric despite Sis Mary objection. Anyway, a few days passed by and nothing was mention so we guess Aunty Susan didn’t complain to mum about it.


Sis Mary questions me why are we behaving so quite when we came down from the upper floor. I pretended and told her that I am not aware of it. I don’t intend to let Sis Mary know of our little secret. I redirected it by enquiring from her whether she enjoyed her conversations with Parina. She said Parina could speak only a little English, but she understand (half guessing) what she is try to say. Sis Mary told me that Parina said that in Indonesia, women are not permitted to wear very short skirt. She was shocked to see me wearing such a short skirt walking around. She thought we stayed far away and that we came to their house by public transport. Sis Mary explained and cleared all her doubts and told her that it is quite common to see ladies wearing miniskirt here although not many wear them as short as I do. Anyway, Parina commented that I am a very sexy and beautiful girl. They later chat about their personal subjects. 

Eric and I us are busy with our school project works for 3 to 4 days which we have to hand- up the following Monday. We only contacted by phone twice. I managed to finish my project on Friday evening. I called Eric whether he complete his? He told me that he could finish it at earliest on Saturday afternoon. I didn’t chat with him long since he need to concentrate on his project. 
Although I am busy with my project works during the last 3 days I still find time to daydreams. I am planning mentally what kind of sexy outfit should I wear in order to surprise Eric when I invite him to my house the next time. The moment I thought of something I scriber it on paper. Many wild ideas cross my mind, some are too nerves breaking and some are not sexy enough. I would giggles and grinned when I thought of some crazy outfits or fashions. It is really fun engaging in daydreaming and it became and additional hobbies. 

I went to the shopping center on Saturday morning to look for inspiration for sexy dresses. A tight body hugging cotton dress caught my eyes. I tried it on in the fitting room and it is extremely comfortable. I bought 3 pieces of medium size – pink, light blue and white color at a 15% discount. Who could resist that?

I went straight home and stepping into the house, I started calling for Sis Mary to see what I bought. She came crashing into the living room thinking something happen to me. I showed her what I bought. She chilled me for calling her so excitedly just to see my new possession but felt relieved that nothing bad happened to me. She said they are lovely dresses suitable for me. I told her that this 3 dresses is for home wear only, I needed her to shorten their length for me. She said she already guess I am up to something because the dress is too decent for me. But she said that she wouldn’t be able to help me this time. She explained that cotton materials are difficult to handle and moreover our out dated sewing machine is not able to sew stretchable materials too. She suggested bringing it to the professional dressmaker where they have the proper machineries to handle certain material and jobs. I accepted Sis Mary’s explanation but I hope she could assist to bring them to the dressmaker after she help me to mark the length to be cut. I told her that I wish to wear one of them as soon as they are ready. She asked whether Eric is coming over? I said I haven’t talk to him yet but will call later in the afternoon.

Sis Mary went to her room to take the “toolbox” containing sewing implements and followed me into the room. I undress and put on the pink dress first. It is as fit as a glove when I looked at myself in the long mirror. Sis Mary helped me to fold up the hemline and asked me to decide the length by pulling it up to my desire length. I told her that I wanted it to be really short this time. I hold onto the turn-up portion without bending my body and drew it up slowly. I’m looking into the mirror to determine the length. Sis Mary is now half kneeling turning her head to look into the mirror waiting for me to determine the length. When I had determined the length Sis Mary look at me through the mirror and ask me whether I am sure I want it to be so short? I knocked my head in affirmation and she uses some needles and slowly pinned it all round. She cut off the extras that I am holding leaving enough length for the dressmaker to work on. She now and then moves a few steps away from me to check and ensure both side is balance. She asked me whether that’s the length I really wanted? When I said “yes” she told me that this dress must only be worn at home and I must not wear it out of the house. I said, “yes” again. I think she is glad to do it for me because she preferred me to wear something instead running around naked at home. She also warned me that this type of body hugging dress will ride up went I move around. I told her I am aware of it and that is exactly I wanted and the main reason I purchased it. She just shook her head and smiled at my frankness. I moved my body and stretched my arm a little and true enough the dress rode up and I could see me panty fully. After Sis Mary saw it she ask me to re-confirm that I still insist on the length? I insisted firmly. She slap my butt softly and told me that since all the other two dresses are having the same sizes and cutting it is not necessary to pin them. The dressmaker would be able to workout the same length for the other two dresses.

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