We waited eagerly for the final unveiling, but curiously it was at that point that Maggie stopped. Those girls were professionals, and they knew a few things about the “tease” in striptease.
Next, they changed roles and it was Natalie’s practiced fingers which flew over her partner’s clothes, undoing jacket and skirt, and quickly discarding them, adding to the little pile of clothes on the floor. Then she was attacking the buttons of the loosely-hung blouse, peeling it back; slipping it off.
Under the blouse, Maggie wore a plain bra of sheer white gossamer. The two small pouches cupped her precious young breasts, raising them up in appealing presentation. Wasting no time, Natalie stepped up to remove her partner’s brassiere. Pressing up against the smaller girl, she nuzzled along her n
