First Date Chapters 1-3
Nikki smiled. "Well, that sucks for you. Start taking them off." She enjoyed her drink while she sat back and watched you strip. First your shoes and socks, then your shirt. You felt very uncomfortable, stripping for her like this. You felt very out of control in the situation - she was very much in charge, sitting up on the bar smiling while she watched you put on a show for her.
You paused after your shirt was off, and she looked you up and down. "Not bad" she said, then very obviously shifted her eyes to your belt. "Keep going." You took a deep breath and unfastened your belt, then unbuttoned your pants, dropped the zipper, and slid them down to the floor. You stepped out, wearing nothing but your boxers. Your erection had subsided down to a half-woody, but it was still obvious against the fabric of your boxers.