An unskillful yet hot strip tease!

Moments before I gave her the order to strip, Peyton was just about to move to me, wanting to kiss me on my lips, I took a step back as I ask her to strip. Peyton pouts at my moving away from her kiss, looking towards at me and the camera, surprise on her face, rejection on her lips as she hears my command of strip, but all of that fades away as she sees the camera flash, the warm, comforting light taking away her rejections, making her happy to show off, happy to tease you more and more, wanting to be seen like the other models she's friends with.

She slowly dances to an inaudible beat, her body swaying slowly from side to side as she fumbles with her top, a very noticeable blush on her face as it falls away, her hands covering any view. "Don't you want to see more of the sweet and innocent Miss America?" she asks, trying to be seductive but coming out more nervous than anything, one hand lowering her skirt to reveal nothing underneath, standing there before me, nude with a blush."

I smiled, as I nod, moving to a chair as I take my seat, enjoying my very own hypnotised "stripper", "Show me more... Sweetie!"

She starts to walk towards you, her small perky breasts showing, nipples hard with nerves and arousal as she starts to dance close to you, spinning to let you see her petite yet shapely ass, her legs making it sway. "Am I doing good?" she asks, turning back and biting her lip, looking innocent, pushing my desire to take her there over the edge.