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He said, "Please take off your bra and show me those big, beautiful breasts! Please, Nasima!" 

I told him that I didn't think it was a good idea and asked him to let me pass. He refused to move until I consented to removing my bra for him.

I backed up against the washing machine and reached behind me to unfasten the hooks to my D cup bra. I pulled the straps off my shoulders and let the bra fall away, exposing my boobs. 

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