You don't have to do this if you don't want to.

"You don't have to do this if you don't want to. But if you want to, I wont stop you," You say softly. You can tell from the ache in your loins that you really don't want her to stop.

Anna looks at you, looking like a deer caught in the headlights. Her eyes are wide and she's clearly afraid. She seems uncertain, like you've just presented her with a trick question that only you could possibly know the right answer to.

A slight shudder goes through her body and her eyes turn downward.

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 are standing, you can see her eyes close 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 slim belly to her simple white panties. From her panties, you let my eyes linger on the flair of her feminine 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 your expression. You don't know what she sees, but her expression seems to resolve itself 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 remains several paces beyond your reach.