Pealing off the Layers

There's something so erotic about the slow removal of clothing. I think it has to do with the peaking of sexual tension. I love seeing layers of fabric slowly pealed off, revealing lace underwear underneath or even goose-bumped skin. I could die with pleasure watching the mounting tension as someone, with almost frustrating levels of care and intention, undresses another person. Fingertips undoing buttons and light kisses as small patches of skin are tantalizingly revealed - what better torture could there be?