Drop your boxers to the floor.

From Create Your Own Story

You give the woman a slight smile, then pull your wet boxers down from your hips, letting them slip to your ankles before kicking them off. Then you stand, letting her size you up.

"Well," she says. "You certainly aren't that big. Not after being drenched in the cold rain and living in those weight clothes." She takes a step into the room, reaching up behind her back. You hear her zipper as she pulls it down slowly. "We'll have to warm it up, won't we, so we can judge it properly?" She tugs at the dress and lets it fall to the floor. She's stark naked underneath, her breast mere handfuls with small dark nipples, and only a thin strip of dark hair that led down to a gloriously beautiful pussy. She put her hands on her hips, standing now only in her thigh high stockings and her high heels, watching you. "We might as well fuck." She says plainly.