Banana Pants Novels & Stories

There was still a lot to know. Before leaving the hospital, Bethany filled out some forms, and when she was done, she changed out of her hospital gown into blue spandex pants, a matching sleeveless blouse, and a black blazer. Her footwear was complemented by faux leather ankle boots with heels. Ciro had told her that he had taken everything out of his wardrobe, and that it was his style of dress. Bethany had no trouble believing him, as she loved the final result.

Sandra said, going over to Bella's dresser and she started going through her drawers before she could protest and found the pants quicker than she could have. "Aha!" She cried triumphantly, holding them up. "These are so hot. Put them on!" Bella started to comply when she yelled, "Wait! What are you doing?" "Huh?" she asked, tripping a little. "I'm putting them on." "With panties? No. That's just... ew," Sandra said, scrunching her face. "One does not wear tight leather pants with panties." "You can't be serious." Sandra crossed her arms and gave her a look that said she was deadly serious. She sighed dramatically and slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, pausing when Sandra

Wish I could pet one even though I'm not a fan of pets. After the drive which went smoothly, Trent takes me out to shop for clothes and dresses and even pills and a pack of condoms. I buy kitenge dresses which are full of brilliant colours. I'll give one to Bruna and Luce when I get back. Hey, I should also buy two more for aunt and Pepper. Trent just buys two pairs of pants and sandals. Trent buys me a beaded chain and a lot of beaded bangles such that my hand feels heavy.

I was enticed to buy it, but the thought of not having anywhere to wear it dampened my enthusiasm. Sighing, I felt a twinge of sadness as I turned away and headed back to the house to see what the others had planned for the day. I glanced around anxiously as I walked, ensuring that Duke wouldn't catch sight of me. I managed to make it back to the house just as the others decided that today, Hayden would call in a favor and secure us a yacht. Hayden was in the other room making the arrangements while I changed into another swimsuit gifted to me by Leah. This time, it was a black two-piece. The top was a form-fitting bandeau-style bikini with thin straps. The bottom consisted of a regular blac

It showed that, despite the dreary economic news (in 2008 things were bad and would get worse), cute, fun and economical had displaced priceless gas-guzzler performance icons in the entertainment capital of the globe. Rose was dressed just slutty enough to raise the question of how she got the car, on her back or trust fund. Her charms were barely covered by a tiny one-shoulder red cocktail dress that was very low-cut at the underarms and sides of her breasts plus it barely covered her crotch. Her father said the outfit was exceptionally sexy, but he insisted she had to wear tape on her nipples and an undergarment. She had an especially naughty tiny panty custom made for her. The garment was

Ava nervously looked at herself in the full-length mirror. The white pantsuit she had on was beautiful. The neckline was plunging almost down to her belly button; the back was bare with two lace panels going down each side, and the pants war split down the front of each leg with a sheer layer of fabric showing. Making it look halfway between a pantsuit and a dress. She truly loved it. Her problem was trying to decide if it showed her slight baby bump, or if it looked like her normal curves.

"Is it on you?" He smirked. "Of course. I'm the one who brought you here." I wandered the racks, eyeing a pretty spring dress, but nah, too fancy for today. Then I spotted a jumpsuit, cute, but too dressy, too. Finally, I found it: a pair of high-waisted black pants and an asymmetrical, fitted white shirt that just barely covered my ass. Not that it mattered, my booty couldn’t be hidden even if I tried. You could see it from the front. Enough said.

I picked the bags up and took them over to the bed, aware of him following me. "Curious huh?" "You'd be too if you knew how much I spent." “My Uncle with pay you back.” I emptied the first bag, relieved to see two pairs of jeans fall out. One was faded blue, the other dark denim, both hipsters and both the right size. The next bag had three sets of underwear, a white set with inbuilt push-ups and matching boy legs, the same set in black, and a dark red set made of sheer lace with a matching g-string.

The panties were bolder, consisting of just two thin strings… Just looking at it made Britney blush. How could she wear something like this? “You can keep it for yourself!” Britney said, her face flushed, and walked away to another section. Karsyn chuckled to herself and told the sales associate, “Please wrap this set up in her size.” Manuel, you really are lucky! This was nothing short of blatant temptation! The two then picked out two sets of matching pajamas for best friends, which the store staff would deliver to the Hammond and Melton households.

“I’ll send you 200k for that. I don’t want to see those your Barbie pants.” Bella burst into laughter. “Ahan, Ahan, Chief!” she teased. “Which one is Barbie pants? You this old man—you won’t kill me at all!” Mr. Onijikan chuckled. “I’ve heard you,” he said. “I’ll be expecting you. Goodbye.” The line went dead. For a moment, Bella stared at her phone, then slowly lowered it, her eyes lighting up. “This man has money,” she whispered to herself, a grin spreading across her face. “Sending me 200k just to buy sexy pants… this is serious.”