She turned away from the window and started to undress. She was wearing a silky black dress with a slit halfway up her thigh. It had no zipper so she ...eached her arms up and pulled it over her head. It caught on her breasts and they bounced as she freed the dress. Still standing with her back to the window, she was now wearing just a black thong with a black Victoria Secret bra. It had lace edges and didn't really cover enough of her breasts to be considered decent. Maggie was proud of her. There was a Jimi Hendrix poster hanging on the wall as well, and she even had one of those 'Desiderata' posters up. The room held a faint trace of strawberry incense, as if it had been recently burned there, and it had quite a pleasing effect overall. A small flickering candle on her dresser provided the only light in her room, with the end result being that the room had an almost eerie glow to it. I noticed a futon in one corner of the room, and she nudged me toward it. "Sit down, sweetie.. They walked arm in arm to the bedroom, Fred followed happily behind, closing the door after they entered the room. Claire went to the window and pulled the drapes together. When she turned around, she saw that Ruth had already disrobed. In the nude, Ruth was striking. Gazing at the older woman she hoped she looked that good in twenty years.Following her example, Claire pulled the t-shirt over her head and brushed the open bra off of her shoulders. Ruth stepped close, embraced her, then kissed. The days were going along and i kept saying you need a holiday to chill out let your hair down have some fun, she said that money was tight and she needed to be at home for work. i told her look i rang work and told them that you were a little down and then i rang Tracy and booked you on the hen do going to Paris so its sorted you are going. no but's it done.the time had come for her to go she was packed and i could see she was excited to go, i told her have fun and do what you want don't hold.