Once you’ve got the coffee brewing, you decide not to disappoint Kate by being so polite that you don’t take up the obvious opening she left you. You walk right up to her door and step just inside without saying anything, you catch her in the process of putting on a bra. You can just see her breasts behind the bra. She has incredibly shapely little breasts, not quite a handful, but they stand out beautifully on Kate’s athletic frame.
“Why hello! Please come on in, never mind my delicate sense of modesty,” you could see she actually was blushing quite a bit, but made no move to cover herself up.
“Oh, I the coffee was brewing and I thought you might need a little help getting dressed, you know, maybe help zip up a dress or something?”
“Well, if you must know, I already figured out what I want to wear, but I was trying to figure out what underwear I should wear. I was thinking that if you play your cards right, you might get to find out later. Guess you’ve played your cards pretty well though, cause here you are in my room and I’m mostly naked.”
“Well, I don’t think that bra will do at all,” you shake your head disapprovingly.
“Oh, no? Well, in that case, I’d better take it off then.” Kate shrugs the bra straps off her shoulders and lets it fall on the floor. “Actually, these are the panties I was wearing this morning, so they’re coming off as well. Why don’t you take a seat on the bed, and you can keep me company while I figure out what I’m wearing.”
Kate slid out of her thong just as you were walking past her on your way to the bed. You managed to catch a glance of her small patch of pubic hair, and admire her butt up close. She definitely had the body of former gymnast, with not an ounce of body fat, and the lithe, if slightly faded, muscles. You have a seat on the bed, and watch as Kate rummages through a draw of underwear. She was bent over just slightly, giving you an incredible view. Kate was certainly not shy about her body.
You sat for a few minutes watching Kate try on different pairs of underwear. Eventually she settled on a sheer white bra and a low cut pair of red panties. You could pretty clearly make out her nipples through her bra. She grabbed a frilly button down shirt a pair of nice wool capri pants. Kate put on the shirt without buttoning it, and put on the pants.
“Alright, that coffee has to be ready by now, what do you say? You ready to head back to the library?” As she was talking, Kate was buttoning up her shirt. “Meryl’s going to start wondering where we are, we should really get going.”
“Of course, of course, I’ll go put the coffee in a thermos,” you stand up from the bed and walk past Kate one more time, just as she was fastening the button just above her belly button. As you pass you put your hand on her waist, allowing it to drift down to the waist of her pants, before you walk past and in to the kitchen.
Before long you arrive back at the library and return to reading. Your focus is shot though, as you can't get Kate out of your mind. The time flies by, and soon enough it's time to head to the bar.
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