Jennifer walked around the room slowly, turning on both bedside lamps making sure he followed her every move with his eyes. Finally, she came around to stand in front of him and undid the buttons of his jacket, removing it and tossing it on a nearby chair.
Jennifer turned her back to him and asked, “My zipper, do you mind?”
He grasped the zipper and slowly started to undo it but she stepped away before he could finish. “That’s enough. Now you just sit there,” she said.
Jennifer unzipped the rest of the way and peeled her dress off, letting it fall to the floor at her feet. She stepped out of it and moved closer to Will. Grasping the clasps of the corset, she released one after the other, agonizingly slow. As the last clasp came undone, the corset joined her dress on the floor.
She stood facing him with her hands on her hips, posing, her eyes alight with desire. Jennifer’s hands traveled up her sides, caressing her skin as she breathed deeply, free of the restricting garment. She cupped both her breasts and as her nipples stiffened she took them between her fingers and pinched, twisting and rolling them until they stood out like diamond points. Glancing toward Will’s crotch, she was pleased to see him getting aroused, his cock slowly swelling.