[Plans to take off Yukari's blouse as well are interrupted when her sweater is pulled up and over her head, the air cool against skin that feels all too warm. Haru takes a breath, and before nerves can get the better of her, pinches the clasp of her bra open and tugs it off, discarding it to the floor.
This feels decidedly different than the locker room, being topless on a couch with Yukari straddling her thighs.
Haru's not a particularly busty girl, her breasts thoroughly average in most every way. As she settles back on the couch, though, something about the way Yukari looks at her makes her cheeks turn warm, a pinkness that carries down to her upper chest.
She bites her lip.] S-surely it's nothing you haven't seen before...
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Date: 2019-12-16 07:14 am (UTC)This feels decidedly different than the locker room, being topless on a couch with Yukari straddling her thighs.
Haru's not a particularly busty girl, her breasts thoroughly average in most every way. As she settles back on the couch, though, something about the way Yukari looks at her makes her cheeks turn warm, a pinkness that carries down to her upper chest.
She bites her lip.] S-surely it's nothing you haven't seen before...