Karyn laughed and decided to give Jon something else to focus on. Standing up straight and thrusting her straining blouse practically into Jon's face, Karyn guided one of his hands to her top button. "Go ahead, it's just a button," Karyn said in a soft seductive voice.
Swallowing hard, Jon brought his other hand up to struggle with the reversed blouse button pulled so taught that he was having trouble getting enough slack. Just when he thought he was going to break the threads, it popped free and Jon had a sudden expanse of round creamy breast in his face.
"Go on, unfasten the others," Karyn purred sexily while demurely holding her hands behind her back.
Licking his lips in nervous excitement, Jon turned his attention to the next button. Each button made him more and more nervous, excited, and focused.
Karyn smiled wickedly at the effect she was having on Jon, both emotionally and magically.
For his part, Jon was so focused and shaky as he reached for Karyn's last and lowest blouse button, that he still had not twigged to the fact that he had yet to have to reach down to any of the buttons. Each and every one was conveniently around chin level. Always looking downward slightly at the button he was focused on, oblivious to everything else.
At last, Jon defeated the final button and gazed upon his victory ...
