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She fiddles with the front of her shirt for a moment, and then begins to turn back toward you. "Erm... could you help me with the buttons? I always have trouble with the buttons." she asks, revealing her chest to you again. Her bra is evidently having a very difficult time containing her sizable bust, as it seems to buckle under the pressure. You guess it's more than a few sizes too small, seeing as it leaves so little to the imagination. Each time she makes an attempt to pull the sides of her shirt together, her breasts slide around wildly. You find it impossible to believe this shirt was ever buttoned in the first place, but you move toward her regardless.
"Uhhh, sure. What do you want me to do?"
"If you pull my shirt together I can do the buttons. It's really hard with only two hands." she responds.
You hesitate for a second, as this is probably the most awkward thing you can ever recall doing. "Alright. here goes." You start toward her belly, as a few buttons near her waist are still buttoned, and tug the sides of her shirt together. She fastens the ones near your hands, and grabs her shirt where it rests on the lower part of her breasts; the widest part.
"Here next," she says.