I can?
Seriously?
Then I guess I really should make a treasury inside my dimensional ring.
After all, her bras are sacred.
And since she was already calling me a pervert, I might as well indulge.
I rustled around in between her breasts, and after raising my head and giving her the puppy dog eyes, she nodded at me, allowing me to squeeze her breasts a little.
They were really warm and comfortable to hold. I felt like all my stress disappeared when I squeezed her breasts.
As for playing around with her nipples... I held off on that, since I knew for a fact I'd be too turned on afterwards.
And since we were taking this relationship slow, I didn't want to get way too ahead of myself, even if she let me.
So just like that, I laid atop her breasts and fondled them for a few more minutes, until eventually, Clementine pushed me off.
Her cheeks were red, but more importantly, the bed was soaked from her juices.
