The young woman looked at Tehr seriously a moment as if to gauge his truthfulness on the matter, but then with a nod of her head, she reached up. A bit of a blush on her cheeks, she began to untie the laces of her outfit, letting the top off, exposing a healthy, ample bosom, giving her a matronly figure. Her skirt joined the top soon in a small pile of discarded clothing, falling down the smooth legs, the young woman's knickers covering her still but rising her fingers she looked at him warily. Her thumbs slipping under the straps and lowering the last piece of cloth, exposing a rosy tuft of hair atop a slightly plump mound of venus, the tuft of hair left atop the mound all there was to see in hairs, the lips of her mound smooth.<br/><br/>She stood there hands first covering her mound but then moving over to her sides, not trying to really strike a pose or anything of the sort, a bit blushed, but not fighting his orders either. Waiting a couple of seconds she spoke up. "Was this what you had in mind or am I not doing enough just yet?"