Take Off That Party Dress

They had been dating for a few weeks,and were at the point in the relationship where they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. They went back to his apartment on a warm summer evening, and stood on the balcony looking over the city.

He was caressing her, his hands running over the thin material of her summer dress. He couldn’t help but notice she wasn't wearing a bra, and when he caressed her bottom, it was obvious she was not wearing panties. His hand pushed the material of her dress over her buttocks, with no resistance or seams. Just smooth skin beneath.

A breeze picked up, lifting the front of her skirt, exposing her bare thighs. At the same time he lowered the straps of her dress along her arms, exposing her beautiful breasts.

“Why sir, are you trying to disrobe me?”

“I’m just cooperating with the wind, we both want to see you naked.”

“There may be people watching.”

“Does that bother you?”

With that she let the dress fall to the floor, she stood on the balcony in just her shoes and jewelry, striking a pose. She looked amazing, naked in the moonlight.

“Everyone gets a free show.”

“I only care about two people. You and me.”