Of course!

You bite your lip and smile and slowly unbutton your way down the front of your shirt. The scout watches you with unwavering attention, bouncing on the bed as you open your blouse for him. You take both sides of your blouse in your fingers and bring them together, playing at embarrassment. It's a hit, you can see his cock strain against his pants. You lick your lips unconsciously and look up to him, breathing hard as you pull your clothes open. Your exposed flesh feels the cool rush as they are exposed to the air conditioned room and your nipples push into the lace of your bra. You feel them grow and blow on their tips, making the nipples that much more obvious.

You pull the front of your bra down, deliberately dragging it into a long torturous process. Your lace scrapes its way down your breast, uncovering your body inch by inch. The scout's mouth is wide open now, you can hear his ragged breath catching and heaving out. With a final long pull, you expose your nipples and hold your bare tits out for him to see. His pants are painfully tented and you can clearly see the outline of his hard-on. You unhook the bra and toss it to the side, leaving your body open to his standing appraisal. After a slow count to five, you grab your blouse again and throw it over your back. You cover yourself, but not completely.

"What the hell, why'd ya do that?" The scout screams out.

You wink. "I don't remember you telling me I had to leave it off," you coo. "Maybe on your next turn you'll be more specific." You gaze for a moment at his pants. "Now it's my turn," you say quietly.