A Musebox

Claudia follows his order with no hesitation, wanting to do it for him as much as she hadn't for Gabriel. The too-short shorts slid off with a little work, revealing that she had nothing else underneath. The coarse canvas had been a different torment, up against her sensitive openings. She slid until his groin brushed against her ass, and a soft sound escaped her at the sensation. But the bustier only being half-on wasn't very comfortable, and she turned her head so she could try to see his face. "May I remove the top as well?"