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Chapter 7 by dirtykentman

What does he do or say next?

Nothing, but she seems to understand what to do.

She stands looking at him, feeling shy and ****, but also so amazing as she realises the way his eyes are taking her in. She waits, time so slow, as his eyes seem to caress her, working from her face, down over her smooth body, her bra, her firm stomach, past her thong and finally down her legs and heels.

She waits more, suddenly realising that his gaze has returned to her face, and seems to be looking at her with an expectation. No words are exchanged, but she seems to sense what it is she has to do, and with trembling hands she reaches behind herself, deftly unhooking the bra. Without straps the moment she releases her hold on the back, it falls away to the ground, uncovering her small breasts to him. As the push up bra departs, they gently return to their normal shape, still so firm and proud on her chest, just without them being so pushed together.

She looks up in time to see how his eyes had flicked downwards to take her naked breasts in before returning to her face, just looking at her. She lets her hands drop beside her, but then sees the look the gave her, a look that told her she had not finished yet.

"Sorry" she whispers, worried she has already failed some sort of test. Her hands move again, fingers running down her waist and under the tiny strip of the waistband of her thong. She pushes, feeling as it rolls down, pulled from between her tight ass cheeks, until it is level with her pussy.

She pauses, knowing this is the final thing protecting her most intimate place from his sight. She looks up and he nods, as if to tell her to continue. And that little nod is all she needs. Another wiggle of her fingers and the thong pulls away from her, and as it does it dawns on her that she is wet there, making the small piece of material cling to her smooth body.

She leans down to push it all the way to her feet, again stepping out of it, careful not to catch the small item in her heels, until it is free and she places it with her bra that has fallen beside her dress.

Standing again, now naked except for heels, she loos back to him, seeking approval and knowledge of what he now wants from her.

What does he want with her?

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