A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/School/Safety First

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As much as he would like to have a naked 10 year old girl accompany him around the school, it would probably be in his best interest if he just redressed her instead. Besides, there are still a couple of teachers here besides himself, and it's much easier to pass off an unbuttoned blouse as a wardrobe malfunction than try to explain a naked fourth grader. And that's not even mentioning someone in a neighboring house spotting them.

Reaching forward, he made sure that Sally's shirt at least appeared to be buttoned before grabbing the skirt pooled around her ankles and pulling it back up her legs. Leveling it at her waist with her shirt now tucked back in, he redid the button and zipper until it was nice and snug. Slowly he rose back to his feet and looked her over.

At a glance, she looked indistinguishable from when she first entered the classroom, but in reality, her top was unbuttoned entirely, and all it would take was a light breeze to open it up.

"There, good as new. You make a good model, you know that?"

Realizing he was done, Sally lowered her arms to a more comfortable position and giggled lightly at the compliment, pink dusting her cheeks.

"Hehe, thanks, Mr. Vice," she replied in a bashful manner.

"It's the truth; I'd be more than happy to undress you anytime."

Vice knew it was a risky thing to say, but he was still feeling a tad daring from what he'd just done and was relying on Sally's innocence to keep her from realizing the hidden meaning of his words. He watched as the faint blush she wore deepened in hue as she looked to the side in embarrassment, but any fears Vice might've had faded when she looked back and replied.

"T-Thank you, Mr. Vice. I can normally dress myself, but I'm glad you don't mind helping me."

At that, she closed her eyes and beamed up at him; he felt some of his arousal Vice get replaced by gentle warmth. He smiled and rubbed her head affectionately for a moment before clearing his throat.

"Well, we've stalled enough. Let's get going."

"Oh, that's right!"

With a jump, Sally ran out the stairwell and for the doors with her teacher chasing after her. As the older man caught up to his student while she held open the door, he was pleased to see that her excited motions caused her shirt to fall open a little, just enough to make out one of her nipples from the side view he had of her. He felt his arousal slowly start to return to him.

Once outside, the duo made their way down a path to the back of the school. To their right was an oblong field acting as a buffer between the school and the next-door houses, a waist-high chain-link fence running down the middle. To their left was another open field used for recess with some swings, monkey bars, and a large barred dome for the students to play on. If the school building was two sides of a square, then the path Sally and Vice were on formed the other two sides, cutting left and leading up to the small breezeway connecting the main building to the gym. However, the path continued straight past the track and baseball field to the medium-sized maintenance building nestled in the back left corner, where they were heading first.

Vice was taking his time to enjoy their walk, in part because it indeed was a lovely morning with a pleasant breeze offsetting the rising heat, but primarily for the wonders, the breeze did to Sally's uniform. She was walking several feet in front of him, and the wind was near constantly flipping up the back of her skirt, allowing him to admire her adorable little bottom all he wanted. Occasionally she would turn around and walk backward while smiling at him, and instead, the front of her skirt would flair up alongside her blouse being blown open, granting him a nice view of her pussy lips and undeveloped chest.

God, he loved windy days.

Eventually, they made their way to the maintenance building, and Vice wasted no time unlocking the front doors. He was about to turn away when Sally grabbed his shirt sleeve.

"Wait, Mr. Vice! Can we go inside, please? I've never been in there before!"

Vice weighed his options as he looked down at her. He already let her slide down the railing, so giving her a little tour wouldn't hurt. In fact, he might even be able to have some more fun with her in there.

Check out the maintenance building?