My Girlfriend's Concerns About Public Perception

Faye leaned back into the sofa, her long red hair cascading down her back as she wrapped her arms around Sally. “I’m so glad we can finally relax and have some time to ourselves,” she said, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

“Me too,” Sally replied, her blonde hair shining in the dim light of the living room. “I’ve been looking forward to this all week.”

Faye pulled Sally closer, nuzzling her face into the crook of her neck. “I love spending time with you, Sally. You’re my favorite person in the world.”

“Aww, thanks Faye,” Sally said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I feel the same way about you.”

“So, what do you say we get dressed up and go to that new shopping centre?” Faye asked, her eyes shining with mischief.

“Sounds like fun,” Sally agreed, her eyes lighting up. “But what if people stare at us? I don’t want to draw attention to myself.”

Faye’s expression turned serious. “Don’t worry about that, Sally. I’m not going anywhere. And besides, I think you’re beautiful, no matter what anyone else says.”

Sally’s eyes dropped, but Faye reached out and gently lifted her chin. “Look at me, Sally. I want you to see how much I care about you.”

“I love you, Faye,” Sally said, her voice trembling with emotion.

“I love you too, Sally,” Faye replied, her heart overflowing with love and adoration.

As they sat there, wrapped in each other’s arms, Faye had an idea. “Hey, Sally? Can I show you something?” she asked, a mischievous glint in her eye.

“What is it?” Sally asked, her curiosity piqued.

Faye smiled, her face lighting up with excitement. “Just watch,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Faye began to undress, her hands moving quickly and surely as she removed her thin nightie. She lay back on the sofa, her legs splayed open as she reached down between them.

“Look at me, Sally,” Faye said, her eyes locked on Sally’s. “See how wet I am? That’s because of you, baby. You make me feel like this all the time.”

Sally’s eyes widened in surprise as she took in the sight of Faye’s wet panties. “Oh, Faye,” she breathed, her voice full of emotion.

“Come here,” Faye said, her voice husky with desire. “I want you to see how much you turn me on.”

Sally hesitated for a moment, then walked back over to the sofa. Faye reached out and gently pushed her onto her hands and knees, her nightie riding up over her panties as she bent over.

“Touch your toes, baby,” Faye whispered, her hands moving to Sally’s hips as she held her in place.

Sally did as she was told, her nightie riding up further as she bent over. Faye’s eyes never left hers, her gaze burning with desire as she took in the sight of Sally’s sexy bum.

“Stand up, baby,” Faye said, her voice husky with desire. “I want to see you again.”

Sally stood up, her nightie still riding up over her panties. Faye smiled, her eyes locked on Sally’s as she reached down between her legs.

“Look at me, Sally,” Faye said, her voice barely above a whisper. “See how much you turn me on?”

Sally’s eyes widened in surprise as she took in the sight of Faye’s hands, one cupping her breast and the other in her panties with her middle finger darting in and out of her.

“Oh, Faye,” Sally breathed, her voice full of emotion.

Faye’s eyes never left Sally’s, her gaze burning with desire as she took in the sight of her beautiful lover.

Faye couldn’t help but stare at Sally as she delicately tore a hole in her nightie, the sight of her girlfriend’s breasts spilling out sending shivers down her spine. She felt her release wash over her, watching Sally dance in her ruined nightie, her fingers massaging her pussy in a way that left Faye breathless.

Sally’s eyes locked onto hers, her gaze fixed on Faye as she continued to touch herself. Faye couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement, her body juddering as she came all over her hand. She looked down at her pussy, then back at Sally, her emerald green eyes locking onto her baby blues.

‘So…’ Faye struggled to catch her breath, her voice barely above a whisper. ‘Do you believe that I think you’re hotter than any other girl now?’ she asked, her eyes never leaving Sally’s face.

‘Yeah, I have to admit, you know how to make a girl feel pretty,’ Sally replied, a smile spreading across her face. ‘It was really hot too; I liked it when you were watching me…’

‘I noticed,’ Faye smiled back, her eyes never leaving Sally’s face. ‘I think you’re a bit of an exhibitionist,’ she added, her voice husky with desire.

Sally blushed, but Faye could see the hint of a smile playing on her lips. ‘I wouldn’t go that far,’ she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

‘I would,’ Faye persisted, her eyes locked onto Sally’s. ‘The way you wiggled your hips, the look on your face when you saw how hot you made me…’

Sally’s smile grew wider, and Faye could see the excitement building in her eyes. ‘Okay, okay, I admit it. I do like it when people look at me in that way,’ she confessed at last. ‘It does make me feel more attractive.’

‘Well,’ Faye smiled at her. ‘I think we can explore that, imagine if we did something like this outside!’ she suggested, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Sally’s eyes widened, and Faye could see the surprise written across her face. ‘What? Tear our clothes off and finger ourselves?’ she asked, her voice laced with amusement.

‘Not to that extreme, but maybe we could touch each other, play around a little, maybe we could hide somewhere and I could lick you!’ Faye suggested, her voice low and husky.

‘Faye! Are you serious? We’d be arrested!’ Sally exclaimed, her eyes wide with laughter.

‘Not if we’re careful, and don’t you think it would be exciting? We could wear short dresses or skirts and then sneakily get each other off…’ Faye trailed off, her eyes locked onto Sally’s.

Sally’s face was flushed, and Faye could see the excitement building in her eyes. ‘I don’t know,’ she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

‘Hmm, you know what I think?’ Faye caught her gaze.

‘What do you think?’ Sally asked, her eyes locked onto Faye’s.

‘I think we need to get changed and go to bed!’ Faye suggested, her voice low and husky.

‘I can’t believe I made you say that! You must think there’s something wrong with me!’ Sally exclaimed, her voice laced with amusement.

‘Hey, its fine, remember what I told you?’ Faye reminded her.

‘Huh?’ Sally asked, her eyes locked onto Faye’s.

‘If it feels good, it doesn’t matter if it’s right or wrong! We do whatever we want, okay?’ Faye told her, her voice low and husky.

‘Okay, I guess I just liked the idea of you being a sixth form student, and me being your teacher and you telling me what to do and…oh god, there really is something weird about me isn’t there?’ Sally laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

‘Hey, you wouldn’t be the first person to have a schoolgirl fantasy y’know,’ Faye said, her voice low and husky.

‘I guess, but I am a real teacher,’ Sally said, her voice barely above a whisper.

‘That just makes it hotter,’ Faye laughed, her eyes locked onto Sally’s.

‘I think we can explore that, imagine if we did something like this outside!’ Faye suggested, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

‘What? Tear our clothes off and finger ourselves?’ Sally asked, her voice laced with amusement.

‘Not to that extreme, but maybe we could touch each other, play around a little, maybe we could hide somewhere and I could lick you!’ Faye suggested, her voice low and husky.

‘Faye! Are you serious? We’d be arrested!’ Sally exclaimed, her eyes wide with laughter.

The next day, Faye and Sally were up and showered by 11 am, picking through their clothes, looking for something cute, sexy, distinguished, flattering, sexy and demure.

‘I know I said sexy twice, but that is because it had to be twice as sexy as everything else,’ Faye explained, her eyes scanning Sally’s outfits.

‘Unfortunately, this caused a few problems, especially for Sally,’ Faye thought to herself. ‘She was still feeling nervous by the whole thing even though I told her on numerous occasions that we didn’t really have to be naughty if she didn’t feel like it.’

‘I think she just didn’t want to disappoint me, and I didn’t want to push her, so you can see how all of the above made it difficult to pick an outfit that ticks all the boxes,’ Faye mused, her eyes scanning Sally’s outfits.

‘There was another problem; Sally’s clothes are well… conservative at best, and downright boring at worst,’ Faye said, her voice barely above a whisper.

‘A sea of grey, black and beige,’ Faye mused, her eyes scanning Sally’s outfits. ‘Yeah, beige shorts, what kind of sick mind would make an item of clothing that colour?’ she exclaimed, her eyes wide with laughter.

‘The simple option would be to lend her one of my shorter dresses, but I’m leggier than she is and even my short dresses came down to just above her knee and the sleeves were out of proportion,’ Faye thought to herself.

‘No, this would not do at all so I made an executive decision,’ Faye said, her voice low and husky.

‘Okay, it’s going to have to be this one,’ Faye picked out a light grey dress that came down to Sally’s knees with a wide collar.

‘But, we need to make an agreement on something,’ Faye brushed her hair back and looked at Sally, who was in a bathrobe sitting on the edge of the bed.

‘Okay, what do you have in mind?’ Sally asked cautiously.

‘The first nice clothes shop we go to, you let me pick out a dress for you. Then you have to dump this in a bag,’ Faye told her, her eyes locked onto Sally’s.

‘Okay, but… I get to pick one for you too, deal?’ Faye was thrilled that Sally was starting to show a little excitement!

‘Deal,’ Faye held out her hand and Sally shook it.

‘We both laughed and I shuffled towards her on my knees and laid the dress I’d chosen for her on the bed beside her,’ Faye said, her eyes locked onto Sally’s.

‘I was on my knees in front of her with a very nice view. Her legs were crossed and the robe was open at the bottom, so after I let go of her hand I started stroking her leg and lightly kissed her knee,’ Faye added, her eyes locked onto Sally’s.

‘Sally… yeah?’ Faye looked up at her with her best ‘puppy dog’ wide eyes and a slight pout.

‘I have a naughty idea, but you might not like it. I don’t want to push you too hard,’ Faye told her, her voice low and husky.

‘Uh oh, the last time I saw that look on your face I ended up with a blindfold on and a strap-on buried inside me,’ Sally smiled as she said it, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

‘Yeah, and you loved it, didn’t you?’ Faye stroked up Sally’s legs and back again, moving the robe as far back as possible so she had the perfect view of her sexy thighs.

‘Yeah, that’s true,’ Sally conceded, her voice barely above a whisper.

‘So what do you want to do?’ Sally asked, her eyes locked onto Faye’s.

‘Only a little thing, look at this,’ Faye moved away and pulled out her secret box which had travelled with her from her flat.

‘I moved the various toys out of the way until I found what I was looking for. It was still in its sealed package. I retrieved it and replaced the other toys in the box and handed it to her, then went back to where I was a moment ago,’ Faye said, her eyes locked onto Sally’s.

‘She’d uncrossed her legs and the robe had fallen open, so when I rested my chin on her knee I had an even better view! I could see her pink pussy winking at me!’ Faye exclaimed, her eyes wide with excitement.

‘What on earth is this?’ Sally looked at the package, which contained two pink devices; they were mini dildos, about three inches long and the girth of an average penis and a small clip on the base of each one and what looks like a stubby little tail.

‘Phone operated sex toy,’ Sally read off the package. ‘A wireless receiver on the devices connects to our special app allowing you or a lover to control the vibration strength. Quiet and discreet, designed to clip on to the inside of your underwear, allowing for free movement without fear of revealing what you’re secretly getting up to!’ Sally exclaimed, her eyes wide with amusement.

‘Wow, they make it sound so sexy,’ Faye giggled and rolled her eyes. While Sally was reading, Faye had pushed her way between her legs and now sat with her elbows resting on her thighs.

‘You want to use these?’ Sally asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

‘Uh huh,’ Faye nodded, her eyes locked onto Sally’s.

‘You mean now or when we get back from shopping?’ Sally asked, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

‘Neither,’ Faye smiled devilishly. ‘It’ll be a long train journey and I thought these might pass the time.’

‘Faye, are you serious, or are you just kidding with me?’ Sally asked, her eyes locked onto Faye’s.

‘Yeah, I’m serious,’ Faye got further between Sally’s legs until she was almost face-to-face with her breasts. She ran her hands up Sally’s now exposed body and took hold of her breasts, cupping them, with her thumbs over her stiff nipples.

‘It was not cold in here so that told me she was feeling turned on by the idea, and the moisture I felt on my belly that was up against her pussy all but confirmed it,’ Faye thought to herself.

‘She looked at the package again, then back at me and smiled,’ Faye mused, her eyes locked onto Sally’s.

‘I guess… I guess it could be exciting,’ Sally murmured. ‘You really do bring out the bad girl in me y’know!’ Sally exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

‘I know,’ Faye leaned forward and kissed each nipple. ‘Or we could just stay inside and fuck?’ Faye suggested, her voice low and husky.

‘Now that you’ve got me all excited about this?’ Sally laughed, waving the toys in Faye’s face. ‘Not a chance, anyway I want to see what you pick out for me.’

Faye’s heart skipped a beat as she heard Sally’s words. She was so excited to see what Sally would choose for her, and she couldn’t wait to get her hands on those toys and see how they worked.

‘This was sweet music to my ears,’ Faye thought to herself. ‘Up until now, I wasn’t certain she’d be into doing this stuff, so I’d given her the perfect opportunity to get out of it. Now that I knew she was totally on board, I started getting nervous!’ Faye exclaimed, her eyes wide with excitement.

‘Now it was set in stone that we were actually going to do this; choose sexy outfits for each other and use sex toys on the train,’ Faye thought to herself.

‘I’d never done anything like this before,’ Faye mused, her eyes locked onto Sally’s. ‘I’d fantasized about it, but never actually made plans to do it! However, knowing we would be doing it together chased away the nervous feelings for now and gave way to excitement!’ Faye exclaimed, her voice low and husky.

‘I released Sally’s body and stood up, giving her a quick kiss on the lips on my way,’ Faye said, her eyes locked onto Sally’s.

‘We were going to do this, and Faye couldn’t wait!’ she exclaimed, her heart racing with excitement.

As I stood in the train station, I couldn’t help but feel a thrill of anticipation. Sally and I had just arrived, and we were both dressed to impress in our chosen outfits. My red dress was a bold choice, with thin straps and a plunging neckline that showcased my cleavage. I had paired it with a matching red thong, and Sally had opted for a more playful look with a lacy pink bra and matching panties.

“You look stunning,” Sally said, her eyes scanning my body with a hungry gaze. “But maybe we should add a little more… something.” She winked, and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“What did you have in mind?” I asked, intrigued.

“Oh, just a little something to make our outfits pop,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “A pair of heels, maybe some statement jewelry… something to make us stand out.”

I grinned, feeling a sense of excitement building inside me. “I think we’re already standing out,” I said, my eyes locked on Sally’s.

The train arrived, and we made our way onto the crowded car. We were lucky to find two seats together, but they were facing backward, and the view out the window was limited. I was a little disappointed, but Sally seemed undeterred.

“Let’s make the most of it,” she said, her voice husky. “We can still have fun.” She leaned forward, her face inches from mine, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.

“I think you’re right,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “We can make our own fun.” I reached out, my hand brushing against hers, and she smiled.

As the train rumbled on, we chatted and laughed, our bodies pressed together. I felt a sense of freedom, of being able to be myself without worrying about what others thought. And Sally seemed to be feeling it too, her eyes sparkling with a newfound confidence.

“I love you,” she said, her voice soft and sweet. “And I love what we’re doing.”

“I love you too,” I replied, my heart pounding in my chest. “And I love this.” I leaned forward, my lips brushing against hers, and we shared a soft, sweet kiss.

As the train pulled into the next station, I felt a surge of excitement. What would happen next? Would we take things further, or would we play it safe? I didn’t know, but I was eager to find out.

Sally seemed to sense my hesitation, and she reached out, her hand wrapping around my waist. “We’ll take it one step at a time,” she said, her voice reassuring. “But I promise you, it’ll be worth it.”

I smiled, feeling a sense of trust wash over me. I knew that with Sally, anything was possible. And right now, that was all that mattered.

I was trembling with anticipation, my body on high alert as Sally’s face hovered millimeters from my exposed cunt. Her fingers had raised my dress, baring my navel and leaving me vulnerable to her gaze. I could feel the warmth of her breath on my wet lips, making me shiver with desire.

“Sally,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

Her head moved forward, and she planted a soft kiss on my lips. For a moment, she didn’t move, her lips pressed into mine as if savoring the taste of my skin. I could feel the heat emanating from her mouth as she opened it, and her tongue slid inside mine, sending shivers down my spine.

I had to stifle a moan as she licked me, her tongue tracing the contours of my lips and then slipping between them. Her fingers danced across my skin, sending sparks of pleasure through my body. My heart was racing, and I felt myself getting lost in the moment.

“Oh, god,” I whimpered, my voice barely audible over the sound of the train.

Sally’s tongue thrust inside me, and I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me. I was lost in the sensation, my body reacting to her touch like a live wire. I squeezed my eyes shut, my head thrown back in ecstasy as my orgasm began to take hold.

Just as I was about to cum, I felt a strange sense of awareness, as if I was floating above my body. I opened my eyes to find a couple staring at us, their eyes fixed on me with a mixture of fascination and curiosity.

I froze, my heart skipping a beat as I realized we were being watched. But to my surprise, the couple didn’t seem shocked or disgusted. Instead, they looked at each other and smiled, their faces filled with a sense of excitement and anticipation.

My anxiety gave way to a sense of liberation, and I felt a wave of confidence wash over me. I smiled back at the couple, feeling a sense of connection with them. Sally seemed to sense my mood, and she leaned in, her tongue still inside me.

“Sally, someone’s watching us,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

Sally pulled her tongue away from my lips and looked up at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Who?” she asked, her voice husky with desire.

“A young couple,” I replied, my eyes drifting back to the couple in question. They were still smiling at us, their faces filled with a sense of excitement.

Sally grinned, her eyes never leaving mine. “Do you want to stop?” she asked, her voice filled with a sense of challenge.

“No,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “Do you?”

Sally shook her head, her hair flying across her face. “Hell, no,” she said, her voice filled with a sense of determination. “Let’s give them a show.”

I felt a surge of excitement at her words, and I leaned in, my lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. Sally’s tongue was still inside me, and I felt myself getting lost in the sensation, my body reacting to her touch like a live wire.

As we kissed, the couple in question seemed to be getting more and more excited. They were staring at us, their faces filled with a sense of desire and anticipation. I could feel their eyes on me, and it only seemed to heighten my arousal.

Sally pulled her mouth away from mine, and I felt a sense of loss, as if I was being pulled back into reality. But then I saw what she was doing, and my heart skipped a beat. She was winking at the couple, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

And then, in a move that left me breathless, she beckoned them over. She used her finger in a ‘come hither’ motion, her eyes locked on the couple as if daring them to come closer.

The couple looked at each other, and then back at us, their faces filled with a sense of excitement and anticipation. And then, in a move that left me stunned, they stood up and made their way towards us.

I felt a sense of trepidation, as if I was stepping into the unknown. But Sally seemed to sense my mood, and she leaned in, her lips meeting mine in a passionate kiss. I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me, and I knew that I was in this for the long haul.

As we kissed, the couple in question seemed to be getting more and more excited. They were staring at us, their faces filled with a sense of desire and anticipation. And then, in a move that left me breathless, the woman leaned in and kissed me, her lips meeting mine in a passionate kiss.

I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me, and I knew that I was lost in the moment. The couple seemed to be enjoying themselves, and I felt a sense of connection with them, as if we were all in this together.