[ somehow, somehow, she relaxes because he isn't saying anything bad and she thinks she's doing okay. her breathing's gone a bit slower now, and she's really just concentrating on this one thing. she thinks there's more she could do, to be honest, but she'd rather not push it because he's probably already uncomfortable as hell as it is.
the bra strap falls off her shoulders and her bra opens a bit, exposing a bit more of her skin as it loosens, but she's definitely still covered. she still doesn't know what she'd do if he took it off but she hasn't really thought that far yet for things to matter. ]
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the bra strap falls off her shoulders and her bra opens a bit, exposing a bit more of her skin as it loosens, but she's definitely still covered. she still doesn't know what she'd do if he took it off but she hasn't really thought that far yet for things to matter. ]