"Strip"

He spoke the single word, crisp and clear, and nothing else. For a second she hardly registered it, looking up at him, almost waiting for a fuller sentence. Instead he just repeated the same command, and the second time she took it in, the meaning and the directness of it.

"Here? Right now?" she asked in surprise at the speed of it, but he simply looked back at her, clearly waiting for her to obey. She looked back into his eyes as she realised this was why she was here after all, she had known from the moment she sent him a message this morning that if she met him it would always end up with her naked, she just hadn't expected the speed with which it would happen.

His eyes watched her, fixed on her face, and with a slight blush she reached hands down and took hold of her dress, lifting it upwards before she could think of reasons she shouldn't be doing this. She kept her gaze on him as she lifted the dress up, watching as his eyes flicked down. His smile gave her encouragement, knowing that he was seeing her smooth legs, her thighs, and as the dress lifted higher, her thong. Without pausing she continued, her arms lifting over her head to pull the dress higher, feeling as it revealed her bra to him as well, her eyes covered now as she pulled it over her head.

At last the dress was free and she stood in bra and thong, the dress still held in one hand beside her as she looked back to him, feeling shy as she let him take in her young slim body, desperate to see approval in his eyes as he looked up and down.

"Keep going then Flis." His words again direct and this time she did not hesitate as she reached behind herself and unhooked the bra, letting it fall away as she dropped dress and bra beside her. A brief pause as she let him inspect her breasts, worried briefly he would be disappointed that they were not as large as he may have thought last night, when she had the advantage of her push up bra, but again he smiled and she relaxed.

His eyes flicked to her thong, no need for words as she instantly knew the meaning, and she slipped fingers in the waistband of the tiny thing and wiggled her way out of it, stepping out of it as it fell to her still shoed feet.

"Lovely" he uttered the single word but it was enough to make her smile, feeling so proud of that approval again. "Now, what shall I do with you I wonder?"