What does she want? Blushing furiously, butterflies warring in my stomach, I undid my belt. ?I want to see.? And she deftly unhooked my pants, undid m... fly and let them drop to my ankles.My humiliation was absolute. The one thing I couldn’t tell anyone was fully exposed; literally as well as figuratively.She slowly circled me, smiling. I could see the realization that the panties barely covering my raging erection were hers. Her smile became smug and calculating. My entire body was flushed red. Afterwards I heard the details. Apparently, modeling the first outfit was going as expected, but when one of her co-workers offered $100 to the charity if she modeled the other outfits without the under garments, she gave in to pressure from the crowd and agreed to lose the bra and thong for the next outfit. While modeling the 2nd outfit the bar owner turned on spot lights that shined up from underneath and behind. She said it made the lingerie appear almost totally transparent and it was as if. "Ahh, god ... " she moaned and felt her muscles clench, rocking her hips as the players on the screen shifted, the black man splaying her out, thighs wide as his dark meat speared her lips over and over again.Her head tossed back, the slim line of her pale throat working as she moaned and swallowed, fingers flying as she worked them in and out of her wet flesh with small, sticky sounds, the fingers on her free hand working one turgid nipple as she began to squirm against her palm.She really had. “I will drop you home if that is ok with you.”“No, its fine”, and I tried to walk past him when his strong arms caught me around and pulled me towards him. I screamed. My cell phone fell on to the floor and broke in to two pieces.“Don’t scream.” With that, he pulled back and pressed me against the door. His whole body pressed against me.I was shocked. “You have so many hidden secrets there. Let me see them once.” I tried to pull away and struggled in his grip. He shoved his hand behind my neck.