Unraveling Lisa

Slutty Top

Lisa is standing in front of the gates of Slavole. There is plenty of sunlight and the area is as hot as her hometown. The gates are closed. There is a security post at the side with an old man in a security guard uniform sitting in it. Lisa approaches him. She digs out the required forms from her bag and places it on the table in front of him.

"I'm accepted into Slavole University." She announces to him. He barely lifts his head to look at her. He goes through the documents, signs and stamps at required places. He keeps her festival consent form and gives her back the rest of the documents. Then he finally looks at her.

"Today is the Naked Tribute Festival. Don't fail to attend. Your name will be in the lottery draw." He says dryly, without any emotion. Lisa wonders what he means by lottery but doesn't ask him. He doesn't seem the chatty type. Placing the documents in her backpack, Lisa walks towards the town gates. They open automatically as the security guard operates the controller. With her back pack weighing on her shoulders and dragging the trolley with her hand, Lisa steps into Slavole.

The small town is hot. Sun is beating down. There are not many people on the road. Only a few handful walking relaxedly. Lisa is walking on the road following the Google maps to the house she rented. She can't believe how cheap the rents are in this town. It is strange why the university doesn't have dorms.

Lisa's tight top is riding up and up until the underside of her bra can be seen. As the air caresses her bare abdomen and swirls in her navel, she realizes that her stomach is fully exposed for everyone to see. Already some pairs of eyes are on her almost naked upper body. The tank top is now barely covering her breasts. Slightly flushed, Lisa tugs her top down to cover her belly.

But after a few minutes, her top again rides up to her boobs like it doesn't want to leave that beautiful pair. Now, Lisa tries to cover her navel by tugging her pants up. But it barely reaches her belly button. The pants are now tight between her legs outlining her p***y in detail. One can just look at her pants and can imagine her s*x in graphic. The tight pants are causing her c**t to throb like a little heart between her legs.

Bared to the new town by her own dress, Lisa walks towards her rented house. It is a small house just like she has seen on the Slavole website. Just before she can enter the house, a dark haired boy approaches her. He is tall and with his muscular body  prominent through his white t-shirt. He intercepts Lisa's way and smiles down at her.

"Excuse me. You are blocking my way." Lisa says good naturedly. The boy bites his lips before smirking. He dips his head and kisses the swell of Lisa's breasts.

"I hope you win the lottery." He says and runs away winking at her. Lisa stands there like a stone statue, staring at the retreating figure of the boy in disbelief.

Has he just kissed my breasts? She thinks, her face flushed red. She enters the house's compound thinking about the boy and the feel of his lips on her breasts. She is enraged at this behavior of his. How dare he invade her privacy like that? But a very secret part of her likes it. It is the first kiss to her beautiful breasts that she is aware of. She doesn't count the boy on the bus.

The landlady is in the lawn watering the plants. As soon as she sees Lisa, she drops the water tube in her hands and strolls towards her.

"Lisa Carmetti?" The middle aged woman asks, smiling. Lisa likes her immediately. Thank God, not everyone in this town is as weird as that boy, she thinks. Her n*****s harden at the thought of him. Lisa is amazed at the response of her body to the thoughts of that boy. She never felt like this before.

"Yes." Lisa smiles. The two women shake hands. Lisa's landlady, Sharon takes out a key from her jeans pocket.

"This is the key to your house." She says handing it to Lisa. Lisa takes it and smiles at Sharon. She walks towards the house she is going to live in and opens the door. The house was recently cleaned. Lisa can smell the disinfectant. Sharon follows Lisa into the house.

"Your house is beautiful, Sharon." Lisa says observing the little house with satisfaction. There is a living room, a bedroom and a kitchen. Every room has big windows to let the air in. Lisa is happy to see that. This town is unbelievably hot. She is definitely going to keep the windows open, always.

"It is yours for four years," Sharon says and then adds, "The festival is going to start in fifteen minutes. Since you don't know the town, I am going to take you there. Be ready in five minutes. It is a ten minutes walk."

Lisa nods. Sharon pats Lisa on the shoulder affectionately before walking out of her house.

"What is about these people and their obsession with this festival?" Lisa wonders loudly and carries her luggage into her bedroom. The house comes with furniture. But the mattress on the bed is void of sheets. Lisa opens her bag and makes her bedding. She looks at her watch. Sharon will be back in two minutes. She doesn't have time to get dressed.

She is already sweating because of the high temperature of the town. Sweat is collected under her bra and it is irritating her. Lisa unhooks her bra and tosses it on the bed. She ties her hair up in a bun. She immediately feels comparably cooler.

"Lisa! Are you ready?" Sharon calls from outside.

"Yes!" Lisa calls out. She runs out locking the front door behind her. Sharon's mouth opens in shock as she watches Lisa running towards her. She had never seen such an amazing body before.

Lisa's top has taken its place on Lisa's breasts, completely abandoning her abdomen. Her t**s are bouncing up and down like they are happy to be free. Now, that there is no bra, her chocolate color areola and n*****s are seen through her thin tank top. The sweat made the fabric wet and even more transparent than before. Overall, Lisa looks like she is running topless towards Sharon.

Sharon suddenly has the urge to pin Lisa to a wall and squeeze those fantastic breasts until she cries out. But she controls herself. If she wants to squeeze those boobs, Lisa has to win the lottery. That is the only way. Sharon has prayed to all the Gods she knew for Lisa's win in the lottery.

"Let's go," Lisa says excitedly.

"Sure," Sharon says, hooking their hands in a friendly gesture. Her elbow sinks into the soft flesh of Lisa's left boob. Sharon is waiting for the day when her both hands can sink into those great t**s.

Innocent Lisa is happy because of her friendly landlady. She doesn't take much notice of the elbow poking the side of her boob. She also doesn't notice that her top is see through. Smiling, she makes her way towards the festival.