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Chapter 4
by Djibril
Should she strip?
Of course!
"Hmmm... maybe some, but not all the way. I like what I'm seeing and I would hate to entirely ruin the effect." I said, tossing the towel into a corner.
She arched an eyebrow and undid the top button of her dress. A bit of pale, freckled skin was exposed at the top of her chest. I arched an eyebrow in return and she undid another button, exposing the beginnings of her cleavage. I assumed the pose of artist critiquing his work as she undid another button and I could now see that her upper chest was liberally sprinkled with freckles. I cocked my head and she undid another button. I could now see part of her bra, which was made out of a rather filmy white material that did little to hide her breasts underneath. I pursed my lips and nodded, another button exposing the rest of her cleavage. Her bra barely covered her breasts, doing their best to support their firm roundness with the minimum of material.
I motioned for her to stop for a moment as I took off my shirt and added it to the pile of my pants and boxers. She nodded her own appreciation and undid a further button, beginning to show her stomach. I nodded, my penis nodding along slightly as it was once again fully erect.
Her dress was now barely holding itself together, only a few more buttons preventing me from getting a completely view of her body. One more was undone and I could now see the top of her panties. They were made of the same white, filmy material as her bra. I nodded my appreciation once again and my penis nodded along with me. She smiled as she undid the second to last button.A spray of red hair pressed against the material in a neat triangle. She winked knowingly and undid the final button on her dress. It had been so tight around her hips that she seemed to almost pop out. She shivered out of the sleeves, the white dress puddling at her feet. She looked magnificent in her white under-things, perfectly accenting her already wonderful physique. I clapped politely as she did the same. I extended my hand, which she took, and pulled her towards me. Once again I noticed the funny smell that had been tickling my nose. This time however the source was quite obvious.
"It seems that you're having your own problem with fluid loss at the moment. Was would you recommend?"
"How perceptive. Luckily there is a rather effective therapy for this ailment. Do you think you could assist me?"
"Of course."
How should you deal with her situation?
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