You ask her to wear a short dress with no underwear.

You speak slowly and clearly, trying to imitate the way Matt spoke.

"I think you want to wear this dress." You pulled a black strapless dress out from the wardrobe. You don't recall Jessica ever wearing it because of how short and revealing it was. It revealed a lot of skin, and covered roughly eight inches of her legs. "It is a sexy dress and it makes you happy to look sexy."

Jessica nodded without a word and took the dress from you.

You continued speaking in the same clear voice. "You like feeling sexy, don't you?" You asked.

"Yes, I like feeling sexy. It makes me happy." She responded in a soft voice.

"Yes it does. You want to feel very sexy." I continued. She nodded her response.

"The thing that every man finds sexy is when a woman doesn't wear underwear. Isn't that right?" You asked.

Jessica paused then slowly nodded. "Men find it sexy when a woman doesn't wear underwear."

"...and because you like feeling sexy... you don't want to wear underwear either, do you?" You held your breath and waited, then sighed when she nodded.

"I don't want to wear them either." She dropped her underwear to the floor and began pulling the dress on over herself. As she adjusted the dress, you felt your pants tighten as you looked over her curvy figure. You could see her nipples poke out from under the dress, and the length of the dress hardly covered her ass. You couldn't believe that she put this on willingly.

"You look sexy. Let's go to the shops." You said as you took her arm. You saw her blink back into focus, then nod.

You drove to the shops, a good fifteen minutes away. You could barely focus on the road with Jessica sitting next to you. Her dress was riding up around her waist while sitting down and you could almost see her snatch.

You pull up into the carpark and get out of the car and head towards the shopping center. You could see that Jessica was walking a little awkwardly. You knew she felt a little embarrassed, but you weren't sure of the extent - whether she even knew why she wasn't wearing underwear.

You walk into the shopping center and look around. It's always busy on Saturday morning. You notice a few heads turning as Jessica and you walk through. You lean over and whisper, not worrying to use the command.

"So many guys keep looking at you. You must look extra sexy today." You comment.

You saw her cheeks flush the faintest red.

"Come on..." She hurried you. "I want to get some groceries. Did you need to get anything?"

You didn't need anything, but it was a wasted opportunity if you left so soon...