Let her continue.

You remain silent, letting her continue. As Anna continues to disrobe, you let your eyes wander over her body, taking in her every curve.

Her eyes are downcast as she lets her dress down off her shoulders, holding it in place so it wont fall for a moment. You can't help but notice the way her blonde hair frames her shoulders. From where you am standing, you can see Anna close her eyes tightly for a second, then let the dress slide past her breasts to reveal a simple white bra.

As soon as the dress is beneath her breasts, she lets go of it, the whole thing falling at once to pool around her ankles. In its wake, your eyes continue downward, over her flat belly to her simple white panties. From her panties, you let your eyes linger on the feminine flair of her hips before continuing down her long legs to the dress around her feet.

You can see a slight shiver go through her when she reaches for the clasp of her bra. Even once its released, she seems **** to let go of it. Using one arm, she holds the bra in place for several seconds, refusing to let it go until she looks up to see you still watching expectantly. Her eyes glisten with unshod tears when she finally lets go, revealing a perfect pair of breasts with small pink nipples at their tips.

Searching your eyes, Anna seems to be trying to decipher something in my expression. You don't know what she sees, but her expression seems to relax as she takes a deep breath. Letting the breath out slowly, she reaches for the band of her panties and lowers them as well, the moment they are past her hips they slide on their own down her thighs to join her dress on the floor.

There is a slight blonde bush around her pussy that seems to demand your attention. Her eyes find the floor again as she takes a couple of hesitant steps towards you, stopping just barely within your reach. You can see that her entire body is tense.