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Make up, jewellery, a couple boxes of tampons and panty liners, and at least two vibrators just rolling around in there.

But that’s not what this story is about.*The next morning, he woke up in her bed, and found her gone, with just a note. Without really thinking about what he was doing, he went over to her chest of drawers and pulled the top drawer open.

Rather than risk disturbing the arrangement, so she might find out what he had done, he would try on the knickers and bra that were lying on the floor beside him. With his eyes still closed, he lifted one hand to cup one side of the bra....

The top view down of perfect tits, fitting snugly in a perfect fitting bra.

There’s more where these come from, that’s for sure.

Big bed in the middle of the space, racks and racks of little dresses and blouses and all sorts of other girly treats all around. Soft smooth skin, and that white lacy, perfectly fitted bra clasping her breasts, which gently lifted and sank with her aroused breathing.

A girl, wearing a bra and knickers (great, that’s good - suddenly he felt so glad that his breasts were covered up, contained, made decent). He jumped into the bed, and pulled the covers over his body. Lucy, the girl from last night, who Dan had taken home and fucked until they had fallen asleep in each others’ arms - remember her?

He was shaking, he was so nervous and confused about what was going on.

That was his first sign that he was getting aroused. But, again, everything had changed - he didn’t want to go there straight away.

He clutched one of his tits, with the middle finger of his other hand feeling its way into his moistening hole. He could feel the wetness on his finger, but he could also feel it...

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