"Sounds good," said, "mind if I come with?"
"No!" Jennifer gushed, momentarily surprised. "Um, no. I don't mind." She started to blush.
chuckled. "The idea of undressing in front of me is still a bit weird to you, isn't it?" he asked, not unkindly.
Jennifer shrugged shyly. "Actually, what's weird is that it isn't weird." She smiled a little. "I keep expecting to feel shocked or something, but I don't. It's all strangely normal, and it's hard to know what to do." She and paused awkwardly. "Come on," she said, finally, leading upstairs, "you can watch me take off my clothes."
followed Jennifer into her room, and closed the door. Jennifer turned around to face him. "So, um. What do you want to do?"
"Well, we came here because you wanted to be wearing less on bottom," said, sitting on her bed. "Why don't you take off your jeans and thong?"
"Um. Okay," she said. She unbuttoned her tight jeans, walking towards the bed. She sat on it next to , and scrunched up as she peeled them off of her legs. shifted over to get a better look.
Jennifer grunted a bit. "Damn these jeans are tight," she complained. "No wonder they're crotchless: I wouldn't want to take these off if I didn't have to." She finally get them down to her ankles, at which point she tossed them across the room. She then kneeled on the bed, her thighs spread to display the low-dipping leather cradle which clad her pussy.
She reached back and undid some snaps, and the piece of leather sagged to the bed, revealing her pussy. It was well trimmed, with just a decorative tuft of hair a the top of her mons. Jennifer picked up the thong, and dropped it off of the side of the bed.
"I like your pussy," said . "It's very sexy."
"Thanks," replied Jennifer, smiling coyly. "So, yeah. I've taken off my clothes! Well, almost all my clothes," she said, tugging down slightly at the hem of her shirt, still riding high on her breasts. It didn't have very much give, and her aeraeolae were constantly peeking out a little. "What do you want to do next?" |