I book an Uber to the airport, ready for my evening flight, and you pull up, looking even more charming than your profile picture suggested. We start chatting, and the conversation flows easily-small talk turns to something more playful, and soon we're both throwing flirty comments back and forth. You keep glancing in the rearview mirror, and I notice the way your eyes linger.
I'm in a snug button-down dress, no bra, and I can tell you're curious about what's underneath. With each mile, the tension builds until you ask, bold and curious, if I'll show you a little more. I blush, feeling the thrill of the request, but slowly, I unbutton my dress just enough to reveal my bare breasts, catching the way your eyes flick to the mirror to take it all in. Then, feeling daring, I hike up my dress to reveal my crotchless panties, running my fingers along my thigh, teasing.
You're watching closely, breath hitching, as I touch myself and give you a playful grin before covering back up. But I can see it in your eyes—you’re not satisfied with just watching.
So…where do we go from here?
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