Jacob's eyes bugged out when he saw you step out of the closet, dressed in Sue's old Catholic school uniform. Sue, being the bitch clown that she was, always thought herself better than everyone else so she managed to convince her parents to send her to the prestigious St. Mary Helen Catherine Academy for Girls.
"How do I look?" You teasingly asked Jacob as you flounced about, short plaid skirt flapping to reveal startling glimpses of Sue's long, shapely legs. The uniform blue blazer, emblazoned with the Saint MHC Academy crest upon its left breast, was unbuttoned in order to show your sister's two prodigious breasts pushing against the starched white cotton blouse. A tie hung loosely around the shirt's collar, which was unbuttoned to the third button in order to show some delicious peeks of cleavage. On your feet were a pair of Mary Janes, worn over pristine white kneesocks. To complete the entire effect, you tied Sue's long blond hair into two pigtails, both of which trailed down your back like twin waves of gold.
"Holy shit, you look amazing!" Jacob sputtered out.
"Thanks, sweetie!" You grin and give your friend a flirtatious wink, getting a little thrill out of acting so hammy. "Now come on, we need to go find a hundred guys to come on me." You whirl about, short skirt twirling, and head towards the door when Jacob suddenly stops you.
"Um, Sue, er, Rob?" He asks timidly.
"Huh?" You turn around, seeing your friend looking bashfully towards you. "What is it?"
"Uh, I, um..."
You roll your eyes, feeling irritated at Jacob's mumbling. He was always like this when he talked to girls. You always hated it when girls treated your friend so callously while he was like this, but now that you were on the receiving end you suddenly could sympathize with them. "What is it, Jake? Just fucking spill it out already, will ya?"
"Um, right!" Jacob swallowed audibly before looking you straight in the eye. "Could you please help me out a bit?" He pointed to the obvious bulge in his pants. "You promised that if I'd help you, you'd help me. And I REALLY need it now!"
"Are you fucking serious?" You ask. "We don't have time for this!"
"I can't help it!" Jacob whined. "Seeing you in that outfit really is too much! Please! I won't last long, I promise!"
Ugh. He had tears in his eyes.
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