Dani pauses as she looks at herself, but her hardening nipples and a tingling sensation between her thighs encourages her to continue.
Removing her hands from her breasts, she uses just a single finger on each hand to push her blouse over her shoulders, and watching in the mirror as she lets it glide down her arms, catching it with her hands, still with enough sense not to just let it fall to the floor, instead laying it over her bag.
Once more she runs her hands over her body, but this time from her breasts downwards, until they run across her skirt, fingers facing downwards.
“Not a skirt for a erotic strip” she tells her reflection as she lets one hand struggle with the button on the side of it, having to finally give in and use both hands. With that small task done, she returns to her performance, pushing a hand inside her skirt and letting it force the zip down. With the zip undone, she manages to ease her other hand inside the skirt over her other hip, and with a little wiggle, pushes it down, letting it drop around her boots once it passes her hips.
In the mirror she gazes over her body, now dressed just in her knee length boots and underwear, glad she picked a sexy black thong to go with her outfit today (just on the off-chance this guy had taken an interest and things had progressed quickly).
As her eyes travel down from her breasts to her thong, she lets her hands travel with them, until both hands are sprayed wide open and covering her thighs. The whole performance is having a real effect on her, and as she lets a finger brush across her thong, she realises that she is already slightly damp there.
Just as she runs a finger more firmly across the crotch of her thong, a noise outside brings her back to her senses…
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