Pull down the bra

You take a deep breath and turn to face Tyrone, your hands cupping your breasts when he suddenly says.

"Tilt your head down and to the side. Pull the shoulder straps down and then just cup the sides bra with your thumbs and pull it down, nice and slowly. Keep looking at the camera."

He didn't even look up from the camera but you follow his instructions, pulling the shoulder straps to the side and slowly pulling the flesh toned bra down. You can feel the cold air from the air conditioning unit on your boobs as you drag the bra down. Tyrones head nodding away as the camera flashes over and over. You feel the air on your small nipples. Your expression unchanging as you drag the bra down more until your chest is on display. Tyrone takes half a dozen pictures more of your standing there before looking up and saying.

"Excellent job. Lovely tits. Lets untangle your arms and continue."

You know what he means, the shoulder straps from your bra are restricting your arms. Tyrone puts down the camera and walk over to the fridge, clearly unconcerned with how you untangle yourself so you ask.

"What do you want me to do?"

At the same time he says.

"Do you want a drink?"

After a slight pause he says.

"Just remove the bra. Put not the blouse. Leave that on. For now. Drink?"

The nonchalance of the expression is jarring. In a second you are going to continue stripping for photos to go on to a porn website, but would you also like a drink? You suppose in Tyrones line of work getting naked is just part and parcel of the job, its lost its impact of culturally taboo. Besides, you are a touch thirsty so you say.

"Sure."

"Whatcha want? I've got beer, some coke and some vodka and rum miniatures?"

Beer and rum aren't your thing but you do enjoy a vodka and coke. Do you want something alcoholic or should you keep straight on the coke?