She couldn’t help it.
She just loved wearing his shirts. She loved the way they felt on her skin and the way they hung over her curves just right.
It was harder for her to get away with wearing them during the school year because they would get home at the same time and they would be together during the weekends as well.
But during the summer, he had to work during the day and since she was on summer vacation, she could wear his shirts all day long and he wouldn’t know. Of course, he could usually guess when he pulled a shirt on in the morning and it smelled like her, but since he never caught her wearing it, he couldn’t do anything about it.
Until he decided to come home at lunch time and surprise her.
She was at home, sitting at the piano, plunking out a new choir piece that she wanted to use for the next school year. Her back was to the door and since she was so focused on playing, she didn’t hear the door open or his footsteps falling on the hardwood floors. In fact, she didn’t hear him until he cleared his throat.
She practically flew off of the piano bench in fright. She turned awkwardly and her eyes widened in fright.
“Um..uh…um….”
“Hello, sweetheart.” His voice was warm and friendly, and she narrowed her eyes at him in suspicion.
“Hi…” She fidgeted with the buttons on his shirt nervously.
“You know what I have to do now, don’t you, kitten?” He took a few steps forward, until she had to crane her neck back to look him in the eye.
“Yes, Sir.” She said quietly. He held out his hand and as she took it, he pulled her up gently. She sighed softly as he turned her around and pressed on her back until she was bent over the piano. His hand trailed along her back down to her ass slowly.
“I must admit, kitten, you do look delicious in my shirts. But rules are rules.” She took a deep breath and held it as he raised his hand up in the air…
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