She did it that way because her hands were trembling and she was unsure of what she was doing, but it looked like a classic strip tease.She did it that way because her hands were trembling and she was unsure of what she was doing, but it looked like a classic strip tease. My evil twin stirred again along with my dick (they are closely related). Now things were looking up. Maybe this evening wouldn't be a waste after all. She finished undoing all the buttons and slipped the blouse off her shoulders. Then she just stood there, arms at her side holding the blouse in one hand. She had on a plain white bra (I decided I could work on her undergarment fashion sense later. Right now we had to get a few things straight between us.) and that along with the tight blue jeans she was wearing and her short haircut, she looked like she belonged in a Sears catalog (like I said, I could work on her fashion sense later). I smiled. "Now the bra." She obeyed without question, reaching behind her back to unhook it and sliding it off over her arms and dropping it to the floor. |