[Slave_E]

Coming home late in the afternoon, your slut found your message and got horny immediately. She really gets off on being your toy. She wants to thank you for a cool task, but not easy to do, as in Germany most shops are closed on Sundays. She knew, if she wanted to do it, she had to do it immediately. She changed from her low cut jeans to a short denim skirt. Taking off her panties outside would definitely be easier with a skirt, even if the weather was too cold for a skirt. She choose a bright pink lace panty, that would be noticed easily, even in her purse. And she stuffed enough things deep inside her purse, so the panties would be right on top, later on, when she opened her purse. She put on a matching bright pink lace bra, a black see-through t-shirt, her leather jacked and pink Converse sneakers. And then she left.

Running around in a short skirt felt completely out of touch with the windy and rainy weather. Her legs were cold and even her pussy was freezing. She had the feeling that everybody was staring at her naked legs, wondering what she was up to. She sped up and was happy when she saw the Café Carembar. It's a new bar, with a smoker's corner, loud house music, leather couches and big egg-shaped plastic chairs. She ordered a vodka lemon, as she needed something strong to be able to take off her panties in public, paid in cash, took her glass and retired to one of the chairs in the smoker's corner. This time of the day, it was empty. She sipped her vodka and looked at all the people in the bar and those walking by. Nobody noticed her. She finished her glass and turned her chair away from the people in the bar. It took all her guts to push up the hem of the skirt and pull down the panties. While trying to tug the panties over her sneakers, she noticed the big mirror on the back wall, showing all the people on the street. But it was too late, she could only hope nobody had seen her.

She stood up and left the bar. Outside she opened her purse and stuffed the panties in, on top of all the other things. It was a short walk to the Dunkin' Donuts she had selected, so she did not bother with closing the zip. It was good that it was only a short walk, as it was even colder without panties, and her pussy was good and wet and very sensitive to the chilling wind.

Dunkin' Donuts was nice and warm. She stood at the counter and ordered one Lemon Frosted and one Glazed Donut. As she had hoped, there was a nice looking guy at the checkout. She put her purse on the counter and started to look for her wallet. The guy looked at her panties. The wallet was lost deep down in her purse. Feeling the warmth of the room, the warmth of the vodka, and a throbbing anticipation in her wet pussy, she started to take things out of her purse. The panties first, then a scarf, her mobile, her sunglasses, a paperback, a lipstick, an eyeliner, a small mirror and – she blushed – a battered cardboard box containing condoms. She could not remember why and since when it was in her purse. Finally she found the wallet. She did not dare to look at the cashier as she gave him the money, but when he gave her some change back, she looked up and saw him smile. But he said nothing. She smiled back, suddenly feeling better. She stowed everything back in her purse, grabbed the donuts and left. Slowly. Still smiling. Wiggling her ass seductively. Thinking of you, her wonderful new Master.