One white. One black.
The dresses are plain, short, of the sort sold by the Gap, or American Apparel. Nothing special, but form-fitting, flattering.
Each dress adorns a woman wearing nothing else, save plain cotton boyshorts in the same color as her dress. The blonde wears the white; the brunette, the black.
They stand, hands against the wall, legs spread just beyond shoulder width, pussies dripping, waiting for what comes next.
Would be great if you could have photo shots of the dresses, hard to visualize or even to fantasize them by your narrations here !
I’ll see what I can do.