She changed your clothes

She helps you to sit up, her movements tender as she supports you. You lean against her, your head resting on her shoulder as she carefully begins to undress you.

First, Alison gently pulls the top half of your mini dress over your shoulders. You shiver slightly at the cool air on your skin but don’t react much. She then carefully slides the straps of your t-shirt bra off your shoulders. With a soft touch, she pulls you closer to her, guiding you to lean against her body.

As you rest your head on her shoulder, she moves her hands to the back of the bra, her fingers deftly unhooking it effortlessly. The bra falls away from you, and Alison notices the sight of your white panties peeking out from beneath the dress.

Alison gently guided you to lie back down on the bed. She lifts your hip slightly, her fingers brushing against the soft fabric of your panties as she pulls the mini dress down and off you. As she slides the dress down your legs and body, she notices the white panties and how cute they look on you.

She pauses for a moment, considering whether you’ve been wearing panties regularly or if this was just for today. She wonders if this new aspect of you was something you had been exploring or if it was just a part of your disguise for the event.

Despite her curiosity, Alison decided to respect your modesty and does not remove your panties. She gently adjusts your position to make you more comfortable, making sure you’re settled before continuing.

She folded the mini dress and the bra and placed them neatly on the chair.