Chapter 161: How are they?
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My girlfriend is sitting topless in front of me.
When did she get this beautiful?
When did she get this slim?
I had no idea she is this beautiful.
I couldn't stop myself from hugging her.
"Wai-Das!"
How and when did she get this beautiful?
She is topless right now, but instead of getting horny over her, all I can do is admire her beauty.
"My b.r.e.a.s.ts are touching your shirt"
"I know"
"So let go"
"Let me hug you a little more"
"Let me take off your shirt too. Then hug me all you want"
This is no time to get embarrassed. She is topless right now. It should be more embarrassing for her.
"Do you want to take it off?"
"With p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e"
She moved her finger on my c.h.e.s.t and unbuttoned the first button.
"Four more to go"
She was moving her finger on my c.h.e.s.t in such a way that I couldn't help but feel good.
Soon she unbuttoned all the buttons and pulled my shirt back.
After taking off my shirt, she started moving her finger from my c.h.e.s.t to my abs.
"You look great" she said, pulling her hand on my c.h.e.s.t.
"You are beautiful"
"I was trying my best to please you when you see me n.a.k.e.d"
"Is that so?"
She pushed me down, hugged me, and said, "Yes. I was working out every day"
"What else?"
"I was on a diet for the past few months"
"But you ate many cakes whenever we went to the café"
"I did, but I used to work out extra on that day"
"Why would you eat if you have to do an extra workout?"
"I like eating with you"
"I see"
"Eating with you is the best feeling. The food I eat with you tastes best"
"Me too"
"Do you also workout?"
"I don't"
"Then how are you so fit?"
"It's natural"
My system might be behind it.
"So..." she got up on her knees and asked me, "How do my b.r.e.a.s.ts look?"
"I am speechless"
"Say something"
"It's beautiful. They are beautiful. You are beautiful"
"Are they big enough to your liking?
"Yeah. They are perfect"
They are really perfect.
The shape is perfect.
The size is perfect.
"They look like white marshmallows"
"Don't call them marshmallows, idiot"
"But your face is red. You liked it, didn't you?"
"Shut up"
And at last, the n.i.p.p.l.es on her b.r.e.a.s.ts are like a small pink cherry on white marshmallows.
"Can I touch them?"
She nodded.
I slowly moved my hands to her b.r.e.a.s.ts and touched them.
They fit perfectly in my palm, like they were specially made for me.
I gently copped a feel. Not putting any force on them.
"How...do they feel?"
"They are out of this world"
"No, they are not. Tell me, how do they feel?"
"It feels really good. Just by touching them, I feel like I will die. I wonder what will happen if I squeeze them"
"You can squeeze them"
Without wasting a single second, I squeezed them.
I squeezed them, but I didn't put any force in that. It was a light squeeze.
I feel like I am touching the softest thing in the world.
"How are they?"
"It feels great"
"You can squeeze harder if you want"
"Okay"
I c.a.r.e.s.sed her b.r.e.a.s.ts and squeezed them as hard as I could.
"Mmnh!"
This is the first time I heard her m.o.a.ning.
I looked at her face. It was flushed pink with embarrassment.
She covered my face with her hands and said, "Don't look at me"
I squeezed them again.
"Mmm!"
"Like I will stop when you let out a m.o.a.n like this"
She was covering my face with her hands as I squeezed her b.r.e.a.s.ts.
"How are they?"
"My answer will stay the same. They are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen"
"How does it feel?"
"The most softest thing I have ever touched"
"Does it feel better than Lier?"
"I didn't see her b.r.e.a.s.ts"
"But you did touch them b.a.r.e, right?"
"Yeah"
"How are they compared to hers? Better or bad?"
"Don't compare. I don't want any girls to compare themselves to each other"
She pulled my face and buried it into her b.r.e.a.s.ts and said, "Okay"
They are soft.
I can say this all day.
"They can make a good pillow"
"They are not pillows. But..." she hugged me tighter, burying my face deeper into her b.r.e.a.s.ts and said, "I will let you use them as a pillow whenever you want"
"What is it called? B.r.e.a.s.t pillow?"
"I don't know"
Her n.i.p.p.l.es were erect.
I brought my face close to them and licked it.
"Aaa!"
"What's wrong?"
"Don't do it so suddenly"
"But I want to eat them"
"You can't eat them"
"I will eat them"
I pushed her down on the bed, grabbed her b.r.e.a.s.ts, and squeezed them.
She closed her eyes and said, "Do whatever you want"
I brought my face close to her left b.r.e.a.s.t and s.u.c.k.e.d it.
"Nmh"
"How does it feel?"
"It feels weird"
"Don't say that"
"But it feels really good"
"Can I suck harder?"
"Didn't I say you can do whatever you want?"
I s.u.c.k.e.d her right b.r.e.a.s.t while squeezing her left b.r.e.a.s.t.
"Anh"
I can suck them all day--
Creak~~
The door slowly opened.
Wait!
I didn't lock the door?
Elena pushed me on the bed before I could lock the door.
What now?!
Who is this? Well, of course, it's mom.
What should I do?!
Wait, didn't she go to meet Elena's parents?
Don't tell me she is already back? But I didn't hear the sound of unlocking the door.
Maybe she never left? And she is going now....
What should I do?!
If mom sees us like this...I really have no idea what she will do!
Elena pushed me away and hid under the blanket on my l.a.p.
"Just tell her you are trying to sleep" Elena whispered from under the blanket.
It won't work!
If mom sees me half n.a.k.e.d she will surely come to lift the blanket and besides...Elena's shoes are downstairs.
Not only that, but her bag is also on the sofa, and her top is lying on the floor.
I am surely going to die today!
Creak~~
The door half opened.
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My girlfriend is sitting topless in front of me.
When did she get this beautiful?
When did she get this slim?
I had no idea she is this beautiful.
I couldn't stop myself from hugging her.
"Wai-Das!"
How and when did she get this beautiful?
She is topless right now, but instead of getting horny over her, all I can do is admire her beauty.
"My b.r.e.a.s.ts are touching your shirt"
"I know"
"So let go"
"Let me hug you a little more"
"Let me take off your shirt too. Then hug me all you want"
This is no time to get embarrassed. She is topless right now. It should be more embarrassing for her.
"Do you want to take it off?"
"With p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e"
She moved her finger on my c.h.e.s.t and unbuttoned the first button.
"Four more to go"
She was moving her finger on my c.h.e.s.t in such a way that I couldn't help but feel good.
Soon she unbuttoned all the buttons and pulled my shirt back.
After taking off my shirt, she started moving her finger from my c.h.e.s.t to my abs.
"You look great" she said, pulling her hand on my c.h.e.s.t.
"You are beautiful"
"I was trying my best to please you when you see me n.a.k.e.d"
"Is that so?"
She pushed me down, hugged me, and said, "Yes. I was working out every day"
"What else?"
"I was on a diet for the past few months"
"But you ate many cakes whenever we went to the café"
"I did, but I used to work out extra on that day"
"Why would you eat if you have to do an extra workout?"
"I like eating with you"
"I see"
"Eating with you is the best feeling. The food I eat with you tastes best"
"Me too"
"Do you also workout?"
"I don't"
"Then how are you so fit?"
"It's natural"
My system might be behind it.
"So..." she got up on her knees and asked me, "How do my b.r.e.a.s.ts look?"
"I am speechless"
"Say something"
"It's beautiful. They are beautiful. You are beautiful"
"Are they big enough to your liking?
"Yeah. They are perfect"
They are really perfect.
The shape is perfect.
The size is perfect.
"They look like white marshmallows"
"Don't call them marshmallows, idiot"
"But your face is red. You liked it, didn't you?"
"Shut up"
And at last, the n.i.p.p.l.es on her b.r.e.a.s.ts are like a small pink cherry on white marshmallows.
"Can I touch them?"
She nodded.
I slowly moved my hands to her b.r.e.a.s.ts and touched them.
They fit perfectly in my palm, like they were specially made for me.
I gently copped a feel. Not putting any force on them.
"How...do they feel?"
"They are out of this world"
"No, they are not. Tell me, how do they feel?"
"It feels really good. Just by touching them, I feel like I will die. I wonder what will happen if I squeeze them"
"You can squeeze them"
Without wasting a single second, I squeezed them.
I squeezed them, but I didn't put any force in that. It was a light squeeze.
I feel like I am touching the softest thing in the world.
"How are they?"
"It feels great"
"You can squeeze harder if you want"
"Okay"
I c.a.r.e.s.sed her b.r.e.a.s.ts and squeezed them as hard as I could.
"Mmnh!"
This is the first time I heard her m.o.a.ning.
I looked at her face. It was flushed pink with embarrassment.
She covered my face with her hands and said, "Don't look at me"
I squeezed them again.
"Mmm!"
"Like I will stop when you let out a m.o.a.n like this"
She was covering my face with her hands as I squeezed her b.r.e.a.s.ts.
"How are they?"
"My answer will stay the same. They are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen"
"How does it feel?"
"The most softest thing I have ever touched"
"Does it feel better than Lier?"
"I didn't see her b.r.e.a.s.ts"
"But you did touch them b.a.r.e, right?"
"Yeah"
"How are they compared to hers? Better or bad?"
"Don't compare. I don't want any girls to compare themselves to each other"
She pulled my face and buried it into her b.r.e.a.s.ts and said, "Okay"
They are soft.
I can say this all day.
"They can make a good pillow"
"They are not pillows. But..." she hugged me tighter, burying my face deeper into her b.r.e.a.s.ts and said, "I will let you use them as a pillow whenever you want"
"What is it called? B.r.e.a.s.t pillow?"
"I don't know"
Her n.i.p.p.l.es were erect.
I brought my face close to them and licked it.
"Aaa!"
"What's wrong?"
"Don't do it so suddenly"
"But I want to eat them"
"You can't eat them"
"I will eat them"
I pushed her down on the bed, grabbed her b.r.e.a.s.ts, and squeezed them.
She closed her eyes and said, "Do whatever you want"
I brought my face close to her left b.r.e.a.s.t and s.u.c.k.e.d it.
"Nmh"
"How does it feel?"
"It feels weird"
"Don't say that"
"But it feels really good"
"Can I suck harder?"
"Didn't I say you can do whatever you want?"
I s.u.c.k.e.d her right b.r.e.a.s.t while squeezing her left b.r.e.a.s.t.
"Anh"
I can suck them all day--
Creak~~
The door slowly opened.
Wait!
I didn't lock the door?
Elena pushed me on the bed before I could lock the door.
What now?!
Who is this? Well, of course, it's mom.
What should I do?!
Wait, didn't she go to meet Elena's parents?
Don't tell me she is already back? But I didn't hear the sound of unlocking the door.
Maybe she never left? And she is going now....
What should I do?!
If mom sees us like this...I really have no idea what she will do!
Elena pushed me away and hid under the blanket on my l.a.p.
"Just tell her you are trying to sleep" Elena whispered from under the blanket.
It won't work!
If mom sees me half n.a.k.e.d she will surely come to lift the blanket and besides...Elena's shoes are downstairs.
Not only that, but her bag is also on the sofa, and her top is lying on the floor.
I am surely going to die today!
Creak~~
The door half opened.
My girlfriend is sitting topless in front of me. When did she get this beautiful? When did she get this slim? I had no idea she is this beautiful. I couldn't stop myself from hugging her. "Wai-Das!" How and when did she get this beautiful? She is topless right now, but instead of getting horny over her, all I can do is admire her beauty. "My b.r.e.a.s.ts are touching your shirt" "I know" "So let go" "Let me hug you a little more" "Let me take off your shirt too. Then hug me all you want" This is no time to get embarrassed. She is topless right now. It should be more embarrassing for her. "Do you want to take it off?" "With p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e" She moved her finger on my c.h.e.s.t and unbuttoned the first button. "Four more to go" She was moving her finger on my c.h.e.s.t in such a way that I couldn't help but feel good. Soon she unbuttoned all the buttons and pulled my shirt back. After taking off my shirt, she started moving her finger from my c.h.e.s.t to my abs. "You look great" she said, pulling her hand on my c.h.e.s.t. "You are beautiful" "I was trying my best to please you when you see me n.a.k.e.d" "Is that so?" She pushed me down, hugged me, and said, "Yes. I was working out every day" "What else?" "I was on a diet for the past few months" "But you ate many cakes whenever we went to the caf" "I did, but I used to work out extra on that day" "Why would you eat if you have to do an extra workout?" "I like eating with you" "I see" "Eating with you is the best feeling. The food I eat with you tastes best" "Me too" "Do you also workout?" "I don't" "Then how are you so fit?" "It's natural" My system might be behind it. "So..." she got up on her knees and asked me, "How do my b.r.e.a.s.ts look?" "I am speechless" "Say something" "It's beautiful. They are beautiful. You are beautiful" "Are they big enough to your liking? "Yeah. They are perfect" They are really perfect. The shape is perfect. The size is perfect. "They look like white marshmallows" "Don't call them marshmallows, idiot" "But your face is red. You liked it, didn't you?" "Shut up" And at last, the n.i.p.p.l.es on her b.r.e.a.s.ts are like a small pink cherry on white marshmallows. "Can I touch them?" She nodded. I slowly moved my hands to her b.r.e.a.s.ts and touched them. They fit perfectly in my palm, like they were specially made for me. I gently copped a feel. Not putting any force on them. "How...do they feel?" "They are out of this world" "No, they are not. Tell me, how do they feel?" "It feels really good. Just by touching them, I feel like I will die. I wonder what will happen if I squeeze them" "You can squeeze them" Without wasting a single second, I squeezed them. I squeezed them, but I didn't put any force in that. It was a light squeeze. I feel like I am touching the softest thing in the world. "How are they?" "It feels great" "You can squeeze harder if you want" "Okay" I c.a.r.e.s.sed her b.r.e.a.s.ts and squeezed them as hard as I could. "Mmnh!" This is the first time I heard her m.o.a.ning. I looked at her face. It was flushed pink with embarrassment. She covered my face with her hands and said, "Don't look at me" I squeezed them again. "Mmm!" "Like I will stop when you let out a m.o.a.n like this" She was covering my face with her hands as I squeezed her b.r.e.a.s.ts. "How are they?" "My answer will stay the same. They are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen" "How does it feel?" "The most softest thing I have ever touched" "Does it feel better than Lier?" "I didn't see her b.r.e.a.s.ts" "But you did touch them b.a.r.e, right?" "Yeah" "How are they compared to hers? Better or bad?" "Don't compare. I don't want any girls to compare themselves to each other" She pulled my face and buried it into her b.r.e.a.s.ts and said, "Okay" They are soft. I can say this all day. "They can make a good pillow" "They are not pillows. But..." she hugged me tighter, burying my face deeper into her b.r.e.a.s.ts and said, "I will let you use them as a pillow whenever you want" "What is it called? B.r.e.a.s.t pillow?" "I don't know" Her n.i.p.p.l.es were erect. I brought my face close to them and licked it. "Aaa!" "What's wrong?" "Don't do it so suddenly" "But I want to eat them" "You can't eat them" "I will eat them" I pushed her down on the bed, grabbed her b.r.e.a.s.ts, and squeezed them. She closed her eyes and said, "Do whatever you want" I brought my face close to her left b.r.e.a.s.t and s.u.c.k.e.d it. "Nmh" "How does it feel?" "It feels weird" "Don't say that" "But it feels really good" "Can I suck harder?" "Didn't I say you can do whatever you want?" I s.u.c.k.e.d her right b.r.e.a.s.t while squeezing her left b.r.e.a.s.t. "Anh" I can suck them all day-- Creak~~ The door slowly opened. Wait! I didn't lock the door? Elena pushed me on the bed before I could lock the door. What now?! Who is this? Well, of course, it's mom. What should I do?! Wait, didn't she go to meet Elena's parents? Don't tell me she is already back? But I didn't hear the sound of unlocking the door. Maybe she never left? And she is going now.... What should I do?! If mom sees us like this...I really have no idea what she will do! Elena pushed me away and hid under the blanket on my l.a.p. "Just tell her you are trying to sleep" Elena whispered from under the blanket. It won't work! If mom sees me half n.a.k.e.d she will surely come to lift the blanket and besides...Elena's shoes are downstairs. Not only that, but her bag is also on the sofa, and her top is lying on the floor. I am surely going to die today! Creak~~ The door half opened.
