"Babe, you got some more underwear to spare? I ruined the first pair you gave me."
You stepped into the bedroom half-naked, where Sadie was lying on the bed, reading something on her phone. She looked over at you, then smiled with a cute blush as she stared at your bared legs. Your shirt only barely managed to hang over your private parts.
"They're mine, you know? If you really wanted your own set of panties, you'd be better off buying them yourself." Sadie pointed out.
"I already told you I wasn't planning on going out exposing myself like that," I told her, slightly frustrated.
"Well how are you going to get panties then?" Sadie challenged.
You huffed. "And here I wanted to try out some more of your outfits," you finally responded with a playful pout.
"Huh? What do you mean by that?" She almost sounded offended.
You walked over to the closet, bending over and exposing your bare ass to your girlfriend, maybe on purpose, as you opened the bottom drawer. Said drawer was reserved for most of the legwear that your girlfriend wore when she stayed at your house for more than a couple of days. They were supposed to be some of her best pieces, since you always went out somewhere when she stayed over, to the cinema or to a restaurant, for example.
Aside from those, she also had some clothes that were mostly intended for comfort. And since you had a hometrainer in the living room, she also had some yoga pants to spare in the drawer if she felt the desire to exercise sometimes. Sadie was fit like that.
"Those clothes would barely fit you babe. You're too tall!" Your girlfriend commented.
You chuckled. "Look, I get that you don't want me to make your panties dirty," you said, emphasizing the last word and looking how she'd react. She smirked, but the blush on her cheeks grew a little stronger too. "That does not mean it'll happen if I just wear something that doesn't cover my crotch so snugly. Maybe my own boxers will suffice."
"Or you can go commando again." Sadie offered, giggling.
"Go what?" You asked, not knowing what that meant.
"Some girls decide to just... not wear panties sometimes. They go out to parties with only jeans on, or only a skirt. It's really exciting, and normally, nobody tends to notice." Less of a tent to hide, you reckoned. "But I've been to scared to try it myself when in public. As a girl, I've noticed more than enough men stare me down that I'm just too afraid what would happen if they looked a little too closely."
"I'm always by your side, you know." You told her protectively.
Sadie barked out a laugh. "Especially you, you're especially unpredictable."
"How am I unpredictable?" You ask, bewildered.
"I mean... hello? Look down for a moment babe."
You looked down at your ever so feminine legs again. "Ah, now I get it." You pulled out a skirt that you predicted would look particularly skimpy on your own set of long lady legs. "On commando, you said?"
Sadie laughed in wonder.
You stepped into the pencil skirt as you laid it down on the floor. Once you had both your feet in it, you pulled it up your legs. You bit your lips when you had to pull it over your ass as well, finding it difficult to raise it over the two round orbs that jutted out from behind you. For that reason, you cocked your hips from one side to the other, sliding the fabric in a circular motion over and around your hips, until the skirt was finally lifted up all over your belly as well, covering your navel, and stopping a little underneath your ribs. With ease, you pulled your shirt over the top half of Sadie's skirt, which made it so that the contrast between your masculine upper body and your feminine lower body became ever more evident.
You found that, where it succesfully covered your entire midsection, the pencil skirt had more difficulty hiding your more sacred parts down below. The fabric just barely managed to cover up your butt completely, but its tightness seemed to pull up your bottom as well. You could feel some of the cooler air in the room flow over your partially exposed pussy, making you wonder just how well, or badly in this instance, the pencil skirt managed to cover everything up.
"Hot damn, you look sexy in that out fit." Sadie remarked, from where she now sat on the edge of the bed, right behind where you were standing.
"I can't do much about the occasional pussy slip babe. Do you think you can stand watching me walk and hang around in this skirt of yours for a day?"
"Can I ever? I could eat you up where you stand babe. Just say the magic words~"