1 The Dance of Femininity.
Natalia was walking calmly and carefree with her elegant ease down the street towards the grand central park of the city, to meet her friend Frida on that beautiful spring afternoon. As expected, her blonde and sophisticated presence was dressed appropriately for the occasion; a candid and fresh white dress of neat elegance in its manufacture, observing a sober cut, with certain hints of frank spring flirtation, slightly low-cut in the front. And decidedly fitted at the waist, to diligently highlight the femininity of her hips. In addition to a fresh violet cape jacket slightly longer than the dress, to complement in a festive way, with her handbag and heels in pink.
Her footsteps resounded with resolute sweetness on the sidewalk, her delicate feet adorned with her essential high heels, glided gracefully posing one in front of the other making a straight line to the rhythm of her legs crisscrossing inside the exquisite dress, the delicate and subtle friction between her thighs insinuated a delicate caress, radiating her jovial joy, like a refined lady of good dress, illuminated with her exquisite presence in that area of the park. Feeling the flattery of the fresh fragrance of the afternoon. A spontaneous smile of joy was drawn on her face, when she saw her friend Frida walking in her direction, who came to greet her, feeling very happy to see her.
The two beautiful friends stood out from the crowd with their refined elegance as they glided along the sidewalk with their natural grace and distinguished bearing, being admired by friends and strangers alike due to the imposing majesty of their appearance, which resembled in its luxurious air and the sumptuousness of their attitude, that of authentic contemporary urban queens.
The air seemed to stop around them after the sound of their footsteps on the sidewalk and the delicately hypnotic movement of their hips, in their gazes at some moments it was possible to appreciate the way in which the secret of time was contained, and its after.
They were two unreachable presences shining their imposing charm, with sovereign and natural grace, receiving silently and with pleasure, the spontaneous praise of those who contemplated them walking full of that sincere Donaire, typical of their frank nature.
Natalia suddenly begins to exude a certain aura of uneasiness in her gentle countenance, feeling that both of them are being singled out by the people around them, as if they were guilty of committing an ominous crime.
The blue of the sky turns grayish and blows over their well-groomed hair an air of peculiar and disquieting gloom. Before them, the presence of a woman with spectacular forms began to glimpse, walking in their direction. Natalia felt her blood freeze when she saw that attractive woman, with a curvaceous body to the point of the sublime, stop her steps in front of them, dressed only with the unfortunate coat of the wind on her anatomy and the power of her words when she greeted them.
These two prissy cuties fell silent before that woman with her black hair of reddish sparkles waving in the afternoon wind. At times they could feel the powerful influence of the penetrating copper color of her eyes on them.
That mysterious woman reflected a gracious presence that was in the prime of life, in perfect health, generously endowed in her forms and deeply proud of the echo of the times resounding in the coppery glow of her eyes, she showed herself with a relaxed attitude, as if she wished to project a certain pride when she was seen walking with no more attire than her feminine essence.
Natalia hurriedly ran towards her with a certain expression of affliction in the tenderness of her face, she felt deeply indignant at the fact that someone would be so ruthless to commit such an atrocity, having completely stripped that woman of all her clothes in a flagrant attack on her dignity and decorum, to then throw her mercilessly into the street in total disrobing, in broad daylight.
"Good heavens, poor woman! Who has done this to you? What an infamy! They haven't left you on, not a stitch! Don't worry! We understand your tragedy and we want to help you. Let's cover your intimates with my cloak first! That way you won't be all exposed in front of people!" -Said Natalia looking somewhat distressed as she put her cloak on her.
"Thank you so much, I wasn't expecting it!" -She replied.
"Please come with us, near here there is a boutique where we can go and solve your uncomfortable shortage of clothes. I'd like to buy something for you, how would you like to have some new panties, a bra, stockings, shoes, a skirt, and a blouse? Pick whatever you want! and don't worry about it, it's on me!" -Said Natalia enthusiastically with her distinctive sweetness and kindness.
"Then we can take you home, or if it's okay with you, we can go for a drink so you can relax, so you can tell us what happened." Frida added.
"You're really very kind Natalia, are you really sure you want to give me your cape? When, that's all you were wearing! And by the looks of it, you didn't bring any money either. From what I assume, it will be somewhat difficult for us to go shopping, given our current condition. But I don't deny that it would be very interesting, if we were to show up like this in that store." -Responded quizzically that woman with long legs, and sinuous anatomy with all her smooth skin exposed, after taking the cloak from the hands of the cute gentle blonde.
Natalia did not understand those words, instinctively looked down as she felt the soft caress of the wind on her skin. Inexplicably, something made her stylized body suddenly find itself naked, she did not understand why her skin was out in the open, completely devoid of any garment!
She felt an annoying heat burning from the inside of her face that descended all over her exposed and sensual anatomy, she reacted in fright by covering herself with her hands. Immediately the sweet blue of her gaze searched desperately for Frida and her voice called out to her, without any response.
"She'll be fine! But you? Just look at you! You look like you've seen the devil in person!" -said the mysterious woman with a certain mocking tone in her voice.
"How can you be so calm? In case you haven't noticed, all my clothes have vanished out of thin air! It happened without any explanation. And I don't see my friend anywhere! We should find a place to hide, don't you see? Now we're both naked in public." -Said anguished Natalia.
She felt an electrifying horror as she saw her violet cloak disappear from the woman's body, causing the two of them to be inexorably completely exposed in that place. The tenebrous sensation grew for the gentle blonde as she saw how people passed by her slowly, to capture in detail every inch of their bodies, some even exclaiming all kinds of comments about this pair of fascinating works of nature incarnated as women.
Natalia was helpless in the face of her impulsive desire to run to hide, fear seemed to have frozen her motor faculties. She only blushed and smiled nervously at some flattery full of gallantry, proffered by some surprised passers-by. She was most indignant when a girl spanked her as she passed by, complimenting her cute bubble butt.
The mysterious woman observed with a certain expression of amusement the reactions of Natalia, who was beside herself, seeing herself completely naked in the Grand central park, immediately removed her hands from her pubis with the firm intention of confirming that her companion was indeed a natural blonde.
"What are you doing, don't touch me there please!" -Natalia exclaimed indignantly.
"Explain something to me, I don't understand why someone who has gone to the trouble of preening her pussy like that, suddenly doesn't want anyone to see it? Excuse me, but if you've gone to so much trouble in your grooming, it's because you want someone to enjoy seeing it. you naughty girl! By the way, you can call me Angela S." -said with insolence in that woman's voice after winking.
"Angela, if my pubes are trimmed that way, it's for my taste and comfort, I did it for my husband's exclusive delight, besides, the way my intimate parts are groomed. It's none of your business! We should look for Frida, so she can go buy us some clothes while we hide in those bushes."-Said Natalia distressed.
"Why are we going to look for Frida? She has more important matters to attend to now! We could both go directly to do that shopping, just like you offered me in the beginning. I fancy some new panties and bra to start with, and I'm absolutely sure you want to find something in your exact size and try on several models, before choosing something definite to wear." -She said mockingly.
"Of course, I'm going to keep my offer to take you shopping! But we're in big trouble. I've run out of clothes and money! Have you forgotten already? Just look at me! How can you think of us showing up like this, in that boutique? It's unthinkable! Do you expect you and I to walk in the door cheerfully, in Eva's suit? Both of us very smiling and carefree, just like that, as if nothing had happened."
Angela stood silently watching with a certain perversity forming on her lips, at the way Natalia was getting upset.
"Their jaws are going to drop when they see the two of us arriving, walking very proper to the counter. The manager will greet us with a polite greeting, while she thinks that those two newcomers have lost their minds, she will wonder what's wrong with these two? And in a polite way I address her; Good afternoon, Miss, it so happens that my friend and I suddenly have nothing to wear, could you be so kind as to provide us with a couple of your beautiful and most complete outfits? You see, Angela and I would be very pleased if we could wear some of the wonderful clothes that this boutique has to offer.
The store manager will lead us very attentively through her facilities showing us what she has available for our sizes, she will be very kind to us as she senses our need for some matching panties and bras that would suit a selection of beautiful seasonal dresses, which she and her employees would gladly model for us, as we watch while sitting over a drink and think what would suit us best.
Once we had made our choice and before we could try on any of those beautiful clothes, the manager, moved by her intuition, asked us how we wanted to proceed with our payment.
