Strip Dance

Kevin gulps, his eyes locked on the beautiful girl he's just been making out with, his voice throaty with desire. "Strip Dance."

Her own desires still slowly subsiding, Kate takes a moment to fully comprehend what it is her 'partner' is asking her to do. Her expression dips for a moment, her own breathing a little heavy as she looks down, watching Kevin shift away reluctantly, his eyes roaming over her.

"Take your clothes off. I want to see your body."

Kate shivers at his husky tone, and, unable to smile due to the rage of emotions pouring through her, licks her lips as she glances down at his hardening member through his clothes, backing away seductively as she slowly slips her tank top up her torso, her breasts bouncing ever so slightly as she tosses the garment aside, She sways her hips seductively, her fingers running up her bare skin, her own touch a little more electric then usual as her eyes close. The air feels good along her body, and she steps back from the bench, no longer straddling it. She looks up to see Kevin's ****, hungry gaze, and she smiles at him as her fingers moved to her shorts.

A breath escaps her, and the sound of the button on her shorts being undone is louder then usual as it snaps free, the zipper pulled down shortly after, Kevin's eyes never leaving her deft fingers. Kate lets the shorts linger on her hips for a while, spinning once in place and letting gravity do its own work. She stretches her arms above her head for a moment before she pushing her shorts down the rest of the way, the garment falling down her legs as she steps out of them. She stands in front of her pledge mate now with just her underwear.

Kevin's eyes - and the still running camera - catch it all.

She sits back down on the bench, the wooden surface a little colder against the inside of her thighs, sliding across it subtly. The air is thick with desire, and Kate can't resist sliding across the bench closer to Kevin, before standing up as her hands move to undo her bra. She smirks just for a moment as Kevin licks his lips in anticipation. She draws out her motion, undoing the clasp but catching the garment, letting her arm cover what he so badly wants to see.

Kate stands up again, swaying a bit, the bra falling a bit more into her arm before she grabs it, tossing it behind him. His eyes follow the red garment only for a second before he latches back on her exposed breasts. As Kate's hands ran up and down her exposed body, Kevin's gaze explores it freely. Kate can feel Kevin's gaze burning into her exposed body...and surprisingly the feeling turns her on. As her hands run over her breasts, she can't resist the urge to squeeze them just a bit, another gasp escaping her as she does.

Her fingers push her panties - the one remaining item of clothing on her body - down slightly, teasing the flimsy, wet fabric. Her fingers toy with the strings, pulling them up again, as if she's going to change her mind, before she finally pushs them down her hips and thighs.

Kate's attempt at theatrics by kicking the panties at him works perfectly; the garment lands in his lap, leaving her completely naked to his hungry gaze. She moves over to Kevin, backing up and leaning over his hips, her bare pussy mere millimeters from his hardened member showing through his pants. She can't resist one last tease as her hands brush it gently. Kevin can't tear his eyes off Kate and his cock strains for more.