Dance for me!

"Alright Lawrence..." Maxine purred, strutting at the extremely freaked out Lauren. "I'll tell you what you can do for me."

"W... what?" Lauren asked.

"Why don't you dance for me sexy?" Maxine whispered close into Lauren's ear.

"Dance? Oh, um... I don't want to dance..." Lauren said meekly.

She meant it. She wasn't a dancer and right now? She was half fucking naked! Dancing was the last thing on her mind!"

"Oh, that's too bad..." Maxine replied. "...Because you don't have a choice!"

With that her hands jutted down, snagging each side of Lauren's boxer. Lauren reached down, too late to catch the boxers. So instead she slapped her hands over her now bare crotch, the only thing covering her nudity as Maxine tugged the boxers off Lauren's feet, leaving her naked!

"Okay sexy, if you want any clothes, you gotta dance!" Maxine chuckled, spinning the boxers on her finger.