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Twenty

Oh, fuck! Why was everything she said sounding so sexual? He didn't want her squeezed juice, but he would like something else to squeeze all right. He would like to fit her breasts in his hands and squeeze them gently. He would like to put his mouth to her nipples and bite them softly, but he knew he couldn't.

Luckily, the costume left a glittery trail of some of the material on her chest. Without thinking, he moved closer to her, breaching the space between them. "You really should stop acting like a child and start acting your age.” He said an excuse for her to be distracted, and he started to pick the glittery stuff off her chest, acting like it wasn't a big deal.

He continued as she stood there looking down at herself and frowning up at her. She was dumbfounded, he could tell, that he was touching her and acting so nonchalant about it.

Although he was shaking like a leaf inside, he put up a brave face outside. His hand soon reached where the top started and he looked up at her
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