Molly watched Heather take off both sets of footwear, shoes and socks with a little smirk. Somehow she hadn't quite expected her teenage crush to be quite so modest but she also realised that she was the only one who had not thought ahead when she got redressed after the shower. If only she had kept the slippers she wore when going out for a smoke, but Molly was the kind of person who enjoyed being barefoot and rarely wore shoes, or socks for that matter, unless she needed to. When it came to the lack of a bra that was something she had never liked to wear. She mostly found them to be uncomfortable and on the rare occasions she wore one she always kept pulling on the straps. Really the only times she wore a bra relatively regularly was at the gym, but that was a sportsbra without hooks or adjustable straps, basically it was just a tight tank top with a bit extra support, and the reason she wore it to the gym was not really for comfort but to minimise any reason for the guys to stare at her breasts.<br/><br/>It was not that she didn't like people looking at her breasts but that she wanted to choose when to sexualise them, which of course was at times impossible due to the way certain men, especially of the older generations, almost seemed to view any pair of breasts as free to stare at, some even seemed to consider it a compliment rather than just creepy. The same was sadly equally true of asses and to some extent the crotch.<br/><br/>But now, as Connie approached her with that smile still lingering, it was very different. Molly knew that withing moments her breasts would be on full display for the others to see, and she expected them to look, wanted them to look. She could feel goosebumps of excitement spread across her skin as Connie began to slowly pull her t-shirt up and over her breasts. The nipples were stiff, perhaps partly from the slight change in temperature but mostly from excitement. During that brief moment when the sight of her small round breasts could only be seen by Connie she couldn't resist pushing them out a bit towards the seemingly not so innocent air stewardess, perhaps in the hope that they would touch her hands or even her breasts but she had no such luck.<br/><br/>She smiled at Connie's compliment and responded with an insinuative smile and a wink. Then when she realised Connie was leaning in to kiss her on the cheek Molly's smiled widened and at the very last seconds adjusted her head just enough for Connie's lips to make contact with her own. It was obvious to anyone in the room by now that the young Scandinavian artist was quite smitten by the whole situation.<br/><br/>Then as Connie stood back up Molly also stood up and pulled her shoulders back to give Riley and Heather a good view of her breasts before giving Connie a wink.<br/>"And what do you have in mind for my dare, my dear?" she asked, not entirely sure what she hoped for, another kiss perhaps, or a grope, or ... whatever it would be she was excited about actually being the first to both bare a significant part of her physique and to do a dare.