Yes

She stands perfectly still, as if any movement would break the spell she feels under. His hands run over her shoulders, finding the thin straps as they hang loosely, and with gentle insistence he begins to ease them further down her arms, bringing the top of the dress with them.

It doesn’t take much for him to have the dress pooled around her waist, revealing to him her strapless bra, brought especially to go with this dress. His hands quickly move from her arms to her waist, and as he did with the straps, he eases fingers between her dress and warm skin, and again gently encourages it downwards. It soon passes her hips, and from there she feels as it drops over her legs, landing around her ankles and her heels.

She still doesn’t move, she just stands there motionless, in just her bra and thong. She cannot believe she has allowed him to remove her dress, especially when she realises that just the other side of that locked door people are passing by, maybe even her parents could be mere feet away if they decide they need to use the toilets that are further down the corridor.

His hands return to her warm flesh, caressing her again, but now without her dress between his hands and her body. “So lovely” she hears him say as his hands roam over her bare ass cheeks, the tips of his fingers trailing along the thin strip of her thong that sits neatly between her cheeks, then they trail around, following the strip of material until she feels a finger pressing gently against her pussy, and as they do, her whole body jolts from that single soft touch alone.