HillaryI am straddling Ben in the bathtub, our bodies submerged in the warm water as we sit and enjoy each other’s company. It has been a few days since we made up, and it feels like we have stayed wrapped in each other’s arms for the longest time.We are so happy and fulfilled that this "happily ever after" feels almost unreal. Ben tucks a loose strand of hair behind my ear, his fingers tracing my skin before moving down to play with my breasts. He twists my nipples between his fingers, teasing me as we kiss.I slowly pull away, bringing his other hand to my other breast, watching him play with them.“I noticed something,” he mentions. “I wasn’t going to say anything because I wasn’t sure if I was right, but now I’m a hundred percent certain.” He shifts his grip to my waist, pulling me closer.“What is it?” I ask, relaxing against him.“Your tits are swollen. They're bigger and heavier than they used to be,” he says, staring at them with a focused intensity.I look down at myself, cu
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