[Undressing another person isn't so different from undressing yourself, right?
It's what Haru tells herself, at least, as Yukari sheds her sweater, landing on top of Haru's own, a little sweater pile that they've got going.
She sits up to make this easier, reaches down to the bottom of Yukari's blouse and lifts, tugging it over the other girl's head.
Amusingly, this position, with Yukari straddling her lap, means that her face is now right at the level of Yukari's bra. Which looks very cute, but also something that Haru wants to very much not be there anymore.
She leans in to kiss the valley between Yukari's breasts.]
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It's what Haru tells herself, at least, as Yukari sheds her sweater, landing on top of Haru's own, a little sweater pile that they've got going.
She sits up to make this easier, reaches down to the bottom of Yukari's blouse and lifts, tugging it over the other girl's head.
Amusingly, this position, with Yukari straddling her lap, means that her face is now right at the level of Yukari's bra. Which looks very cute, but also something that Haru wants to very much not be there anymore.
She leans in to kiss the valley between Yukari's breasts.]