Upon turning her gaze toward Anon, Faith let go of her clothes allowing her boobs to sway freely like two big melons swinging on a tree.
Her nipples were perky and pink in colour, while her areolas maintained an average size. They were the perfect sized boobs to fit in the palm.
"Oh my god, it's you. I thought someone else had invaded into my room," Faith exclaimed in relief as she casually tossed her sword onto the bed.
With her sword resting safely on the bed, Faith bent down to retrieve her shirt from the floor, only to be struck by a sudden realization.
'Wait, if my shirt is here on the ground, what was I wearing?' Faith pondered and looked towards her chest only to find out that her bare breasts were hanging before her freely, her face flushed with embarrassment.
She gingerly slipped on her shirt and turned her attention toward Anon.
Meanwhile, Anon wore an impish grin on his face.