Let me paint the picture for you. It's Mardi Gras season down here in the south and the festivities are at full swing. Kat and I have planned to attend a huge party at a swanky hotel just down from Bourbon Street. I was selected a beautiful room on the 36th floor and have a great view of the parades down below. Our room was gorgeous with a big king size bed and a lovers sofa next to the windows that overlook the activities below. As Kat and I walked into the room I covered her eyes so that she could get the full effect of the room at one time. As I uncovered her eyes she let out a soft gasp of air, in total appreciation of the view and dΓ©cor. There were three scheduled parades this evening with the first one starting in a few minutes. We leaned over the window and watched at the lined up the floats. We could see other people on the hotel balconies across the street from us watching the activities below. As we were watching the people below I was standing behind Kat and started to caress her soft skin that was exposed as her top inched upward as she leaned forward.
Kat is a reserve police officer and was still in her uniform when we arrived at the hotel. As my hand was able to feel the soft skin of her curved waste I admitted to Kat that I had a secret desire to make love to her when she was in uniform. Kat did not stop my advances as I slowly pulled the remaining portion of her shirt from her pants. Her skin was warm and my hands continued their exploration. I turned Kat around to face me and our lips met in a passionate kiss. With our lips still gently touching, I began to unbutton her blouse. I begged her to leave her uniform shirt still on as I worked my way down her neck and softly kissed her skin. She reached under her shirt and to my amazement, unclasped her bra and slid it off without even removing her shirt. This seductive strip tease was incredible and added to the desire I was already feeling. Turning Kat around toward the window again I started to explore her soft skin and feel her tender breast. I reached my hands around and began to slowly undue her uniform belt and gently slide her pants down her perfectly curved legs. Kat's legs are the perfect shape with enough muscle to provide that sensational curve and firm tone.