Chapter 81 Frustration (3)

His hands go to my waist, I hold back a sigh and wait impatiently, he plays with the texture of my skirt, his fingers trace my hips and return to my waist, stopping in the middle and calmly getting rid of my skirt. "Lift your right foot and put it back in its initial position," I do it trying not to fall in the attempt and feeling the wetness between my legs."Now do the same with the left," I do it without any mishap. He puts his hands on his shirt and starts unbuttoning it."Unbutton your shirt, calmly," I planned to do it as quickly as possible.