Lynn Chen Nude Novels & Stories

Was I really going to have to wear high-neck sweaters for the rest of my life? Abandoning the hopeless effort, I started rummaging through my closet, searching for something club-appropriate with a closed neckline. It wasn’t easy—I loved showing off my chest, and almost all my tops and dresses had deep, open cuts. But I finally found it. A red blouse with an open décolletage yet a fully covered neck. I managed to hide the camera behind a dark strip of lace in the deep neckline. It was so tiny it couldn’t be seen or heard beneath the fabric. After making sure it worked, I continued getting ready.