First Date Chapters 7-9
As the panties fell, so did Nikki. She ended up on her ass on the couch, with her white thong tangled around her ankles. Oh man it was sexy! You never imagined this night would turn out like this! Nikki looked at you, frustrated. "Help me, schlave." She held her panty-tied ankles toward you, and you dropped to your knees and started to turn away so you could reach them with your hands. But Nikki said "No!". You looked up and she was staring you in the eyes, and made a snapping motion with her teeth. She wanted you to take off her panties with your mouth!
You gladly complied, making sure to use plenty of lip and tongue to grip them and tug. You tried to peek up her skirt as you worked, but Nikki turned her hips just enough to keep your face on the outside of her legs. You were frustrated, but not surprised. Even fall-down drunk, you didn't expect Nikki to slip and allow you an accidental peek. So instead, you focused your attention on her panties.