Dani's Slutty Striptease

"I still haven't got used to you saying that," Martine grinned, heading through to the living room. "And I'll be thinking of you the entire time."

Dani hopped into the bathroom and, despite Martine's request to be quick, savoured her hot shower before padding through to her room and drying off. Although it was midday, she and Martine were still hitting the town, and this called for a bit of effort.

Dani donned her favourite lavender panties before sorting her hair, drying it and then carefully curling it to achieve the wavy look she adored so much. Her long brown locks tended to naturally flow this way, so no great deal of exertion was required. A light brush of makeup followed, with Dani applying black eyeliner and a hint of rosy, red lipstick. Finally she was fully dressed in her outfit for the day: a black, lace-up front, halter crop top; black denim booty shorts; and black ankle boots.

Dani wasn't wearing a bra, as the halter top mostly negated the need for one, not to mention her fit looked much better without it. The enticing, round curves of her bulbous breasts were clearly visible, pressed together behind the garment's laced, central-running seam. Her flat, tight abs flexed gently in the exposed gap between the hem of the top and the waistband of the shorts.

The shorts themselves were comfortable yet figure-hugging. Every inch of Dani's perky, perfectly-shaped bubble butt was accentuated through the material, leaving virtually nothing to the imagination, and her toned, firm legs stretched for miles beneath.

As was tradition, Dani couldn't help but snap a few mirror selfies, resolving to post the best ones on Instagram later. She knew she looked hot as hell, and she felt a small spark of excitement at the prospect of dazzling the shopping centre with Martine. Being an incorrigible cocktease for all the staff and customers was really half the fun.

Dani picked out the best selfie -- the one that displayed her deep cleavage and plump ass the best -- and sent it to Jake, along with a teasing little message:

Look what ur missing out on xxx

Slipping her phone into her bag, Dani strutted into the living room, where Martine was already stood up and ready.

"Damn, girl," she grinned, her eyes wandering down Dani's body, taking in her look. "Looking fine as hell. Almost as fine as me."

Martine's blonde tresses, just as long and luscious as Dani's brunette curls, were styled in a beautiful prom ponytail, and she'd added a touch of black eyeliner and pink lipstick. Her own outfit was cute and simple: a yellow and white, checked, tie front crop top; matching high waisted skirt; and white, knee high boots. Her long, tanned legs extended beneath the short skirt, and her small but perky breasts jutted against the material of the top -- Martine, too, had decided to go braless today.

"Come here, babe," Martine said, pulling out her phone and holding it up in front of her face. "We're too damn hot to not get this on camera."

Dani giggled, swaggering forwards and leaning into her best friend while she snapped photo after photo, the two girls posing suggestively and teasingly.

"I hope some dirty old men see these," Martine giggled as she posted them to her own Instagram. "Get 'em all worked up."

"They'll be plenty of them at the mall," Dani smirked as the girls pranced towards the door, confidence and glamour radiating from them both.

"True enough," Martine said, as she held the door open. "Let's go blow some minds."

Dani could only grin, especially as she looked down at her phone and read Jake's reply:

Now I really wish you'd come to the waterpark xxx

Sexy Shopping Spree

The next few hours passed quickly for Dani and Martine. Once they arrived at the mall, there was no shortage of things for them to do. They browsed jewellery, makeup, and especially clothes, snapping up as many sales as they possibly could. Stares from men of all ages followed them lustfully wherever they went, and the two hot college girls revelled in the attention with barely-suppressed glee.

After a quick break to catch a bite at the food court and check out the arcade they eagerly resumed their hunt, bouncing from shop to shop. Martine had certainly done her research; she was like a tracker dog, leading them from one discount to the next in quick and rapid succession. By the early evening, both Dani and Martine were laden with half a dozen bags each. But there was still one final stop they had to make.

"Here we go," Martine said cheerily, as they stopped outside a particularly risqué-looking retailer.

"You're sure they'll have what I'm looking for?" Dani asked, peering through the window.

"Absolutely," Martine said, flashing a grin. "If it isn't here, we won't find it anywhere."

The two girls entered and found themselves in a well-lit space garishly adorned with pink neon decorations. Sex toys and erotic lingerie lined the shelves, and a number of hourglass mannequins were set up to showcase some of the fancier sets. Dani allowed herself to smile, satisfied with what she could see. This was perfect.

"How about these?" Martine asked, immediately grabbing a lingerie set off its hanger and showing it to Dani. "Crotchless panties."

"I don't think so," Dani answered. "Not really what I'm going for."

"Babe, Jake's gonna lose his mind if you come out wearing these."

"I don't wanna give anything away too early. It's supposed to be slow and sexy. It defeats the point if he can see my punani straight away."

"Do you two need any help?" One of the retail workers -- an attractive girl with jet black hair and brown skin -- had approached from behind, smiling helpfully. Her employee badge displayed her name clearly -- Alanah.

"Just browsing, thank you," Dani replied politely, returning the smile, but Martine dived in front of her.

"My bestie's looking for some killer lingerie. She wants to surprise her boyfriend."

"That's sweet," Alanah said, smiling at them both. "We get that quite a lot. Is it a big occasion?"

"Yeah, it's his birthday," Dani nodded, feeling a little self-conscious. She was a fairly outgoing girl, but something about this just felt too private to discuss with a stranger.

"Oh? A big one?"

"Not really. But it's his first birthday while we've been together, so I'd like to make it... uh..." Dani trailed off, blushing a little. What did she want to make it? Sexy? Special?

"A night he won't forget," Martine finished, shooting Dani a wink.

"Right this way," Alanah said, beckoning for the two girls to follow. "We have some real good stuff on the back row."

She led them to a small space at the back of the shop, with a number of tantalising and colourful lingerie sets on display.

"So, is there anything in particular you're looking for?"

"Um, I'm not sure... see I... I wanna perform a... a striptease for him." Dani's voice progressively quietened as she spoke, the last few words barely above a whisper.

But Alanah just nodded as if she'd heard it a million times before -- which she probably had. "Most of these sets are pretty easy to remove, once you know how to. So it mostly comes down to personal preference. How do you feel about these?" She pulled a sheer bra and panties set off a hanger, holding it up clearly for Dani to see.

"A little too revealing," Dani frowned, shaking her head. "I wanna keep the good bits hidden until everything's off. Otherwise there's no build-up."

"We could always throw in some extra bits for coverage? Like nipple tassels?"

"I don't think so," Dani replied, shaking her head again. "I don't want it to seem too silly. I want it to be sexy."

"Not a problem." Alanah placed the sheer set back on the hanger and, after a few moments of searching, she held up a purple corset. "How about this? Lots more coverage."

Dani sucked air between her teeth. "I really like the colour. But I'd like to show a little more skin than that."

Martine snickered from the side. "First one was too revealing. Second one isn't revealing enough. Daniella Cruz, ladies and gentlemen."

"Shush you," Dani responded playfully, giving her friend a soft slap on the arm. Then, realising she may actually be annoying Alanah with her requests, she turned to her and sheepishly apologised.

"It's all good," Alanah replied. "It's not something you wanna rush."

"She just wants to make sure he can see her sexy abs from the get-go," Martine interjected again.

"I said shush," Dani shot back with a smirk.

"Fine, I'll... oh hey, Dani, what about this one?" Martine grabbed a new set off the wall and held it up.

"Good choice!" Alanah said, turning to look at Dani. "Thoughts?"

Dani peered at the set and, after a few studious seconds, she allowed a small smile to creep across her face.

"That one's good. Yeah... I like it! Does the bra come in a G-cup?"

"It certainly does. What are your measurements?"

"37 bust, 24 waist, 38 hips. 30G cup size."

"Great," Alanah replied, committing the figures to memory. "I'll be right back." She disappeared into the store room while Martine looked at Dani with a salacious smirk on her face.

"You're gonna look so fucking fit in that. Jake's head is gonna explode."

It took only a few minutes for Alanah to return, holding Dani's chosen set. "Try it on," she said, passing it to Dani. "There's a dressing room just through the back there."

Dani took the set and slipped through into the changing room. Nearly ten minutes passed before she re-emerged, grinning widely from ear to ear.

"I love it! It's literally perfect!"

"Great stuff!" Alanah nodded. "I'll ring it up for you." She took the lingerie from Dani and headed for the till. Dani made to follow until something else caught her attention out the corner of her eye. Her mind flashed back to the previous night with Jake, and a tiny, delighted smile lit up her face.

"What is it?" Martine asked curiously, following Dani's gaze. When she saw what her best friend had focused on, her mouth dropped open.

"Dani! Are you looking at what I think you're looking at?"

Still grinning, Dani stepped forward wordlessly and grasped a pair of pink, fluffy handcuffs. Exactly what Jake had wanted to try out.

Next to her, Martine literally squealed with mirth, covering her mouth with her hands. "Dani! Handcuffs?! You naughty, naughty girl!"

Her outburst prompted most of the store to look around, but Dani barely cared as she stared down at the cuffs, arousal pumping through her. They were perfect, the cherry on top. How could she not buy them?

Glancing at Martine with her wide grin, Dani turned and strutted to the front desk, placing the cuffs down in front of Alanah next to her lingerie set.

"I'll get these as well, please."

Cake and Lingerie

Dani fidgeted nervously on the curb as she waited for Jake to pick her up. Although she was excited to give him his birthday surprise, her heart pounded in her chest at the thought of it. What if he thought it was stupid? What if she made a fool of herself? She tapped her fingers against her thigh, her eyes darting up every time she heard a car engine. She had been thinking about this all day.

She had deliberately dressed in clothes she knew Jake liked: a pair of tight, navy blue dolphin shorts that hugged her ass, and a white tank crop top that clung to her round, full breasts. It wasn't a particularly complex outfit, but it left plenty of skin on display and Dani knew it would get her boyfriend's pulse racing.

Eventually, headlights flashed at the end of the road, and Jake pulled up in front of her. He flashed a grin at her through the window, and in an instant Dani's anxieties dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

"Hey, troublemaker," Jake said, getting out to help Dani with her bags. "Need a ride?"

"How could I say no?" Dani smiled back, and she threw her arms around him and stood on her tiptoes to give him a long, intense kiss. "Happy birthday, baby," she whispered as she pulled back, raking her fingers through his blond hair.

"Thanks, babe," Jake replied softly, his arms wrapped around Dani's bare waist. He had noticed her shorts upon arrival, and had to resist the urge to move his hand down and grab a handful of her perfect butt.

"How was your day? Parents all good? Did Lucas behave himself?"

"Good, yes, and yes... mostly," Jake chuckled. "I'll tell you in the car. Here, let me give you a hand." He reached out for the closest of Dani's two bags, a large red case.

"Not that one!" Dani yelped, grabbing his arm. He turned to look at her, eyebrows raised, and she met his gaze, her large hazel eyes wide and earnest. "Not that one," she repeated softly, stroking her fingers along his skin.

"Okay. Why?" There was a teasing undertone to Jake's question.

Dani swallowed. The red case had all the important stuff in it. The cake she'd made him, the handcuffs, and the lingerie. He obviously wouldn't know that just from carrying it two metres to the car. But she didn't want to take the risk.

"It's just... the other one is heavier. And you're stronger than me. Just makes sense, you know?"

"I suppose it does," Jake said, squinting at Dani with an amused smirk on his face. She gulped. He knew something was up. But he said no more about it and dutifully grabbed her main case, placing it carefully in the boot.

Within half an hour they were back at Jake's place. He'd had a busy birthday so far -- going out to celebrate with his buddies the night before had translated into a heavy hangover, which he had soldiered through to spend the day itself with his parents and Lucas. Now, however, he was ready to spend the rest of the evening with Dani. They had dinner plans for tomorrow, but tonight? Tonight they weren't leaving the house.

"Happy birthday!" Dani grinned, presenting the cake she had made. She'd never been much of a chef, but had put in a lot of effort this once and it showed.

"Oh my God," Jake chuckled, looking the cake over. "That thing's huge. Where did you get it?"

"Who says I bought it?"

"You... made it?"

"Uh-huh! Do you like it?"

"Babe, I love it," Jake smiled, fully aware of Dani's adversity with cooking and feeling genuinely a little touched. "How long did it take you?"

"Uh, a little while. To be honest, that was actually my second attempt too. But it doesn't matter." Dani waved a hand dismissively across her face. She walked up to Jake and wrapped her arms around his broad back again, pulling herself towards him. This time, Jake allowed himself to plant his hands on her firm buttocks. Her soft tits pressed into his chest like pillows, her yawning chasm of cleavage opened up beneath him.

"I made it just for you, baby," she smiled, tracing her fingers along his back. She could feel his taut muscles beneath his clothes. "And I filled it with all the good stuff. Cocoa. And butter. And cream." Dani emphasised each word, her full lips working to release every sound as seductively as possible.

"I'm a lucky guy," Jake whispered back, and they leaned in for another long, passionate snog. For a while the only sound was the gentle smacking of lips and the rustling of fabric as boyfriend and girlfriend petted and rubbed against each other. Jake squeezed Dani's butt through her shorts, and she responded by leaning into him even more, squashing her boobs against his steel pecs.

"You try some," Dani said softly, pulling back. "I'm gonna go freshen up. I won't be long."

"Make sure you're not," Jake grinned, giving Dani's ass a soft smack as she sauntered towards the bedroom.

Dani locked the door behind her and, with her hands shaking a little, she reached into her red case. She wasn't planning on doing her striptease just yet, but the breath caught in her throat nevertheless as she drew out the lingerie she had bought. A small smile spread appeared on her face as she looked it over again -- it was perfect.

Flashing a nervous glance at the bedroom door, despite it being locked, Dani stepped into the en-suite and began to strip off her clothing. Once she was completely naked, she began to don her purchase. It took between five and ten minutes to ensure that everything was on correctly but, once the hard work was done, Dani looked up to check herself out in the mirror. Her stomach fluttered and a salacious grin spread across her face at what she saw.

Dani's long, sun-kissed legs were enveloped in a pair of sheer lace stockings, her smooth calves and muscular thighs snug in their silky embrace. From there, suspenders connected the stockings to a dark purple lace garter belt that was secured comfortably around her tight, slim waist. Clinging beneath this to her wide hips, groin, and gloriously plump ass was a pair of matching panties, and completing the look was a matching lace bra.

Dani's huge breasts strained against the bra, the soft and inviting tissue pushing the fabric out firmly while her extensive and ample cleavage dominated between the two cups. The garment was transparent for the most part, but clever patterning just about concealed her small, pink nipples from view. Dani did a small twirl to inspect the other side, marvelling at how her round bubble butt popped out from her lean, athletic frame, each perfect cheek barely contained behind the soft material.

Dani turned back to face the mirror properly, a charge shooting through her entire body as she fluffed up her flowing, burnished tresses and pulled a couple of sexy poses. She had already applied her makeup earlier, giving her dazzling, doe-like eyes a dark, sultry smoulder and her full, glossy lips a rouged glow. Dani pouted at herself in the mirror, fluttering her long, sweeping eyelashes -- she looked incredible and she knew it. A burst of confidence fired through her, scattering the anxiety that had been lurking in the background previously.

Jake was going to love this.

Satisfied with her look, Dani left the en-suite and quickly pulled some clothes over the lingerie. The garter belt and stockings were much more than she was used to, and Dani felt a little stiff as she left the bedroom, hoping Jake wouldn't notice anything funny.

"How's the cake?" Dani asked casually, stepping back into the living room.

"I thought I'd wait for you," Jake replied, gesturing to the two slices he had cut out for them. Dani held her breath as Jake suddenly regarded her with a look of suspicion, his eyes darting down her body. "What's up, babe?"

"Wh-what do you mean?" Dani stammered, shifting uneasily under his gaze. "Everything's fine. Why wouldn't it be?"

"What's with the top?"

"The... the top?"

"Yes. The top." An amused smirk drifted lazily across Jake's face, the same look he gave her whenever he knew she was trying to hide something or she was acting strange. "And the jeans. You're wearing an awful lot of clothing compared to normal."

Dani cursed under her breath. She had to wear a normal top to cover the garter belt that clung to her navel, and the jeans to hide the stockings. She had convinced herself that Jake wouldn't notice. Despite the fact that she wore crop tops and showed off her legs virtually all the time.

"What's up, Dani?" Jake repeated, his smirk growing wider. "Did you find a millimetre of fat on your tummy or something? Did one of your abs disappear?"

"Hilarious," Dani said dryly, her heart beating faster in her chest. "I just felt like... I'm just a little chilly. It's no big deal."

"Right." Jake was utterly unconvinced. It was such a small change, yet so out of the ordinary. Dani loved every part of her tight, gym-toned body and showed as much of it off as often as possible. It didn't take a genius to realise something was up. "Come here." He patted the empty seat next to him on the sofa.

Dani padded over and gingerly sat down. She could feel the suspenders squeezing her upper thighs, and she sat stiffly to stop the garter belt from digging into her ribs. Jake took her small hands in his own, engulfing them completely.