“When do you want to start.?”
she looked even more apprehensive, I slid back in the chair making myself more comfortable,
“You can start by removing your clothes.”
she didn’t move, I did detect a slight flush in her cheeks so I decided to clear the first obstacle and added
“Now Slave !”
she kept her head bowed, eventually she stood up and started to unbutton her dress, beginning to expose her cleavage, she hesitantly pushed the material from her shoulders and let it drop to the floor, she wore pale blue underwear with black grip-top stockings, the bra was lacy and not really supportive just feminine and pretty, the panties were high cut over her hips and stretched tight over her body the dark area of her bush highlighted by the pale material which disappearing down between the top of her thighs, a picture of loveliness.
