❤ 😁 Wanna See 'Em? 😁 ❤ (F4M) (Your Sister’s Best Friend) (Visiting Your House During a Rainstorm) (I Need to Change) (Lend Me Your Shirt)

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7 days after that Limina? Do you have a towel? Huh? Is she here? That girl.

.. She better not have stunned me up. Thanks.

Ugh. Can I wait? I promise I won't bug you.

No more than you like. You're welcome. Thank you.

Ma'am. I love your sister, but her priorities are not the best. I'm sorry.

Ma'am. Stunned up for a guy. While my self-esteem is going through the roof.

Sorry. I don't mean to put on you. I know she's your sister.

Don't be mean. She's going through a weird patch. She'll come out of it.

Ugh. I've been through one myself. No matter what anybody says to you.

You don't believe them and you choose the self-destructive path. I say, hey, that's gonna work. Ugh.

I am gross. Can you help a girl out? Well, I'm sweating cold and clammy.

Could really use a shirt. Thank you. Come on.

Let's go find one. Well, you can't put me in just any old shirt. I need to see what we're rocking with.

This one's yours, right? Oh, not this one. No, no, no.

This is nice. May I? Thanks.

What? You're cute. You've already seen them anyway, but you still turn away.

All shy and embarrassed. Or is this your way of being respectful? Hmm.

I'm a cute one. I'm a funny little cute one. Make them look now.

The titties have been put away, you are safe from impure thoughts. Well, as safe as anyone is. It's been a while since I've been in here.

It's changed quite a bit. Them, haven't we both? Sitting on your bed? Guess I'm sad and your sister's not here.

If I remember correctly, I'm a pretty good listener. Hmm? Hmm? What do you mean? Did I mean what? What did I say last time? Oh no, did I say something embarrassing? That doesn't sound like me.

What? What did I say? Yeah, sure, why not? Why? Not, let's do it, not, sure, take your top off, why? That's what you're asking? Here I thought I had you pecked.

Just thought you were titillated by some attention. Hmm? You're genuinely curious, aren't you? Well.

I'll just say this. Don't be in a hurry to grow up. It's not as fun as you'd imagine.

Sure, you can buy drinks, and you can have sex, and nobody can tell you to go to bed, but. .. In a way, it was more fun when you had to go to bed.

And somebody worried and fussed over you. Not cause they wanted to fuck you or wanted to have a look at your tits, but. ..

Cause they didn't want you to be tired for school. Cause they didn't want you to be tired for school. At some point between growing tits and knowing how to turn boys on, you stop being a person.

It's just. .. a good time.

Yeah. The exact opposite of what I'm doing right now, I imagine. I don't know what I'm doing, I'm sorry.

Laying on your back, wearing your shirt, showing you my tits, I don't. .. I'm sorry.

I'd be confused, too. Some. ..

horny. .. perverse.

.. fucking. ..

loser. .. twenty-something-year-old.

.. laying on your bed and having a pity party, I'm sorry. I just.

.. Thanks, though. Being a sport.

I will wash this and give it back to you. I think that's stealing. Yeah, well now you're just being too kind.

You're sweet. But I don't know what I'm doing. This is probably really inappropriate, and if I was a guy and you were a girl.

.. people would probably say it's creepy as fuck. So, this is me removing me from a creepy situation and putting you first.

You'll be relieved one day. I promise. You'll be relieved one day.

I promise. Just talk. Stay and forget all of sexual connotation.

Okay. Let's try it. But downstairs.

Bad, skimmy ideas. Okay. What? You're full of shit.

But you're nice. And not completely taken over by cynical teenage angst. Hold on to that.

I guess it's worth holding on to. God, what I'd give to actually believe in something. To feel something passionately, not just be grounded down and accepting of this.

.. Maybe not to just be so exhausted. To feel excited about something.

To feel stupid and guinea and. .. hopeful.

You don't realize how important that is until it's gone. And then it's gone, and it's like. ..

Yeah. Yeah. So.

You. Loser. Treasure it.

Enjoy it. Don't give it to anybody. Hold on to this dorky, optimistic, way too kind guy.

Because people, over time. .. will slowly kill you.

And where am I gonna find another dork to lend me his shirt? Hmm? You'll be creating great inconvenience for me and I just can't have that.

You've figured it out. It's all about me. El Percepto.

Is that how you respond to bullying? Or are you just easing and turning you on? I don't think so.

Before you waltz like a flower, it's not what you think. I would love to have you on top of me. I would love to have your tongue in my mouth.

I would love to let you feel my tits. But I also don't want to traumatize you. And this all feels uneven and like you're just looking at me with those big eyes and.

.. I get it. It's fun and titillating to feel like, hmm, older woman, big tits, access, great.

But you're a baby. Babies need to be looked after and. ..

I don't want to fuck you up. You deserve a nice sweet little thing that's gonna hold your sweaty hand and. ..

You're absolutely over the moon with that. I don't want to mess with you or your sister or. ..

I shouldn't even be here. I'm sorry. I just told you it wasn't that.

Hey. I like you. I really do.