A Night From Hell with Mel
I hiked up my dress a little like this in the elevator and slid off my panties.
You were already a little tipsy at this point, so it didn't take much convincing to get you to slip into them on the elevator.
The look on your face was priceless when the doors opened before your floor and that little old Chinese couple was standing there looking at you with your pants around your ankles, clutching my panties.
But you recovered well enough and put them on. I slipped your boxers into my purse and we moved on to your room.
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