It was the first night in which we both happened to be downtown and relatively free at the same time. Amy was in her studio and I was only a few blocks away so we decided to hang out while Amy painted. I had been at a bar so I was a little drunk already making me even more nervously excited. I had to text Amy when I got to the door because it was already close to midnight and the doors to her studio were locked. The door to her shared studio, like the large windows beside it, was made of translucent frosted glass which went down to ankle level. Amy approached the door to let me in and I noticed she was wearing fishnet stockings on her bare feet. She only opened the door slightly meaning that I still hadn’t seen past her bare feet, but to my delight as I entered I was able to see the entirety of Amy’s stockings. We said our hellos and Amy explained that she usually painted at night because she liked to paint in her bra and underwear which was extremely lucky for me because I got a full view of her cute ass in a thong and her perfectly round tits pushed up in a bra which bounced nicely when she moved.