Oh yeah baby...take it off

Plot twist! :D

Didn't see that coming.

I slowly lifted her shirt, raising it above the head, removing it. I dragged my fingers from the back of the neck to the back of her bra, opening it swiftly with two fingers, letting them fall onto the ground. "Take my skirt off," she said, a tone of impatience heard in her voice. Playfully, I slid my hand under her skirt, dragging it lower from the inside, as the back of my hand brushed against her panties. "My shoes," she said. My hand, still holding the skirt, travelled lower along the legs, up until the shoes, which were removed with a simple push. "The panties are still on," she said with a tone that showed she wanted me to remove them fast. They gave a slight resistance, as they were quite tight around the waist, but it didn't prove to be a problem for my hands, which had been doing that every other night. She glared at me, "I don't want to catch you wearing my clothes ever again."