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| fantasy story of Haruna Yabuki : |
| fingertips were touching the top of Haruna's left breast just below the areola. Carefully, his thumb rested on the underside of her breast, before sliding slowly up towards the nipple. Haruna Yabuki didn't move. Just as his thumb reached Haruna's areola, he brought his forefinger down to close around the nipple ever so gently. I had known Sandy since before high school, and we went steady together al |