They slid over the curve of her hips first, then down the pale skin of her thighs.
She bent slightly as she pushed them lower. The motion made her full breasts shift and hang forward for a moment.
She stepped out of the pants carefully, one foot and then the other, and set them aside with the rest of her clothes.
Underneath she wore matching violet panties. The fabric sat snug against her. The front was slightly darker in the centre where it pressed against her.
She hooked her thumbs into the sides of the panties. She pushed them down with the same unhurried pace. The violet fabric slid over her hips, revealing the smooth pale skin of her lower stomach, then the soft mound beneath.
She kept pushing. The panties moved down her thighs, past her knees, and off her feet. She straightened up again.
Her pussy was neat and smooth. The outer lips were soft and closed. A faint natural sheen of moisture caught what little light reached that far into the alley.
