"Strip for me, moya lyuba. I wish to see you." I never looked away from her face, those crystalline blues eyes holding me enthralled. I kicked off my tennis shoes, raising my legs one at a time to peel off my socks. I pulled my tank top free from my shorts and lifted, tossing it away. I peeled down my bottoms and stood in my sports bra and panties.

"You are beautiful, Carrie, please continue." She made no move toward me. I pulled my sports bra over my head, feeling the weight of my breasts bounce free. Finally I shimmied off my pink cotton panties and I stood naked in...