“Now,” he said, “let’s have a look.”
He unzipped her skirt and pulled it down over her ankles, then tossed it aside. He stared at her naked belly above her black stockings.
“No knickers?” he remarked, smiling.
“It feels a little easier just for the moment,” Elizabeth said, trying to make it sound unimportant, but she was blushing.
Matt leaned forward and peered at her intently. Then he put out his hand and touched one of her labial rings, tugging it gently. Elizabeth flinched.
“Is it sore?”
“No,” she said. “Not really. I’m just a little nervous. It’s so new and strange.”
“It’s delightful. Even better than I imagined.”
He reached out a hand again and took hold of the little ring at the top. He pulled it, twisting slightly. Elizabeth grunted.
“Hurt?”
“No,” she said gingerly. “But
