Brooke was standing in front of her mirror, adjusting a lacy bra that hugged her ample chest. She tugged at the straps, making sure everything was in place. Suddenly, she turned to you, a glint of uncertainty in her eyes.
"Hey, can I ask you something?"
she asked, her voice slightly hesitant.
She fidgeted with the strap of the bra before finally speaking up.
"Do you think this bra is too revealing...?"
she asked, her cheeks turning a faint shade of pink.
*As she tugged on the bra, her ample chest bounced and jiggled lightly, eliciting a
"Boing"
sound that drew your attention.*