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Nice and tight on your legs and backside.’ Carol smiled back at her, enjoying her by obvious power and attraction over Anne. Carol looked Anne squarely in the eyes and slid out the slacks she had only just put on and turned to Anne so that she had a full view of her 43 inch hips. The firm, dimple free twin orbs of her naked arse were having an obvious effect on Anne. ‘Perhaps this pair will suit me better’, she said as she walked in her high heels to the far corner of the room asian feeling Anne’s gaze on her naked legs and arse as she walked. Carol repeated the performance twice more before she finally chose the skirt to wear which she had intended wearing all along, instead of slacks. Watching Anne quickly dress in a loose fitting dress was a surprise to Carol. ‘Why I am even watching,’ she thought as Anne quickly undid her short silk dressing gown and slipped a dress over her head, which she did up herself. Carol found the sight of Anne’s surprisingly good body, briefly clad in black bra and pants, and visible only momentarily having an effect on her which she found hard to explain to herself. Their conversation over dinner and two bottles of wine was a revelation to both of them. Despite entirely different lifestyles they found they shared a great many common interests, including sex and men. Over dessert and a liqueur Anne finally found the courage to teen ask Carol a question she had mulled over all night at the dinner table. ‘What colour pants did you choose to wear with that skirt?’ Carol smiled back. ‘Funny I can’t remember. I’ll let you know when we get back to the room’. By now Carol was certain that the definite undercurrent she had felt all night was building to tension levels in Anne. The short walk back to room, after finalising the dinner account, heightened the tension even more. Anne was nervy and fidgety and even Carol who usually showed great aplomb was tense. Inside their shared room, they both nervously turned on lights and music as a distraction. Carol was the first to speak. ‘This skirt is uncomfortable and I always have trouble getting it off. It fastens around the back. Can you help me?’ Carol was sure Anne’s fingers trembled as she undid a button and a short zipper. ‘Keep going Anne. It’s still japanese tight. Help me off with it’. Anne slid the dress to the floor and Carol stepped out of it still in high heels, at the same time answering Anne’s earlier question. ‘Like my the colour of my pants?’ Her black G string creampie was the only thing she had on apart from her make up and high heels. From where Anne stood, the G string was nothing more than a thin line around her waist and another slightly thicker line which disappeared between the flawless twin orbs of her arse. 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