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fantasy story of Yuuri Saotome :
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IT?"
I nodded. "And I like it."
"You've done it with a boy? When? Who? Did it hurt? Did you like it?
What did he do?"
"For one thing, he never made me stand around all wet." I started to dry
myself. Yuuri Saotome was watching.
"Did they grab your boobs?"
"Sometimes, but I made them stop if they hurt me."
"Did you like it?"
"It can be very nice."
"I wish I had nice boobs like you." Yuuri Saotome was watching them bounce and
move as I dried myself.
"It's not so much the boobs as the nipples, Jeanne." I stood and looked
down at my breasts, then reached up with one hand and rubbed the stiff nodule
of one nipple. It swelled even more. I pinched it gently and couldn't help
sighing with pleasure. "Definitely, the nipples," I said. I looked up at Yuuri's .
"You don't have to have big boobs to enjoy having your
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