Erotic fantasy/ fiction

[Re****]

Standing in the doorway of my room she looked like an old cliche; taupe trench coat and red high heels. Her bust peaking through the V neck was revealing nudity underneath the coat. Was she trying to surprise me? How unoriginal.
-missed me? She asked as she walked in to my room.
- “Was I supposed to, bunny?”
- “You’re insufferable… I brought something that I think you’ll enjoy.”
- “I’ll enjoy it even if you came empty handed.”
- “Keep an open mind”. She winked at me as she began unbuckle her coat’s belt. I was sure she’s nude underneath. Or potentially in a sexy set of neglige. I leaned against a server cabinet behind me and watched her perform her poorly choreographed undressing.
- “Keep the heels on, they’re sexy.” I commanded.
- “Yes master.” She obeyed. ‘Master?’ She never called me that. She finished unbuttoning the coat and turned around. I predicted she’ll show me a naked shoulder next. And she did. Then she slipped her other shoulder from underneath the coat’s collar. It was clear now, she had no bra on. As the coat kept slipping down her back it revealed a black strap, and another one, few inches lower around her waist. And another one around her hips. What is this? I grew curious and abandoned my relaxed leaning, approaching her from behind, and running my fingers upwards her back, catching the straps along the way. Leather. Antsy, I wished to see her front…