Strip

”Well, since you seem to have made a mess on you beautiful dress how about you strip for me?” Rising from her kneeling position Stef stepped close to John and gently pushed him backward, so that he ended up sitting on his bed. Turning back to the stereo she switched it on, finding a song she liked she began swaying her hips, hands crossed over her flat stomach.
As the beat built Stef slid one hand to either hip and began drawing her black dress slowly up. As the dress inched higher and higher she kept her back to John, swaying her hips back and forth. As the dress reached her hips she began to swing in and out of a crouch, flexing and bending to give John an incredible view of her thin black g-sting and incredibly tight ass. In one final smooth motion Stef drew the dress over her head and dropped it. Keeping her back to John she began to slowly work towards him in her dancing. As she got close to him she brought her hands back to her hips and slid the tiny thong down.
__ Finally now she turned to John, her small pink nipples hardening in the cool bedroom, her blond curls cascading down her back and her cleanly waxed pussy almost in his face. “I’m naked now master. What may I do for you?”