Off comes the top!

Another run-by, and you simply slip Sayza's top of. Her jacket is only barely covering any skin anymore anyway, so it takes absolutely no effort at all to reach the clasp at her back.

When time resumes, Sayza's firm breasts sag, but only barely. The other girl stifles a gasp, and her cheeks begin to flush red. "Uh- uhm.." She brings up a hand, shakily trying to point to Sayza's state of undress, but Sayza's too busy acting like she's examining her nails as she both flirts and sings her own praises.

"You see, it doesn't just take speed, but also skill and experience"

"..uhm.. Sayza"