The strap slid down her shoulder with a soft srrrk.

Simultaneously, the sound of someone swallowing echoed audibly.
It came from Aika.

“……”
‘He said age wasn’t an issue… but will he dislike this?’

Aika’s reaction stemmed from something simple:
A second complex, aside from her insecurity about being thirty-two.

A particular part of her body, different from others.

She was anxious about how her student might perceive it.

Though the thought that ‘He’s already seen everything, so what’s the point of worrying now?’ did cross her mind,

It was an ingrained fear she couldn’t shake.

This …