She started to take off her clothes to slowly show her boobs. Milablush, her hair dark as ink, gazed straight into the screen as she wiggled her fingers across her chest. Her hands pushed between puffy pink nipples the size of silver dollars and rested on two small, soft mounds of flesh that rose like tiny hills from a valley of tanned skin. Her short-cropped black dress barely covered the curves of breasts and hips. She worked a piece of lint off her dress and stretched out her slender neck in front of the webcam.