A little touching...

Getting nothing better than a rather lousy single pair, it's no surprise that you get beaten once again and is now **** to steel yourself for what kind of favour your still smiling opponent has in store for you.

"Hmmm..." She hums to herself in over-acted thoughtfullness as she looks you up and down, her big black eyes eventually settling on your exposed chest while her smile grows even wider. "I really love your breasts, Cassandra! Would you get angry with me if I asked you to let me touch them? Just a little? I always wanted big ones like yours, so I want to know what they feel like!"

With no idea at all what to think of such an unexpected request like that, you just sit staring at her for several moments before finally managing to pull yourself together again, nervously wetting your lips while considering what harm it could actually do. It could definitively have been worse, considering that your opponent is at least not male and that the request asked of you is one of a more curious nature rather than purely sexual.

"Uh... Yeah, sure..." You eventually agree, allthough hesitant and deeply embarrassed as you look down on your voluptous chest, trying to push back the slight and unexpected spark of arousal welling up inside of you as you imagine Evelyn's (or her father's) slender fingers exploring your naked skin. "Just a little... okay...?"

"Sure, thanks!" She happilly grins at you, having moved quickly and unheard through the room to stand just next to you as you look up at her again, her petite hands allready reaching out for you and sliding gently over your bared shoulder and along your collarbone onto your blushing chest. "Oh, you're so warm! You don't have a fever, do you?!"

"No... No, I'm fine, thank you...!" You stutteringly assure her, blushing even deeper as her cool touch sends a pleasant shiver up your spine, her hands now going down along the sides of your ample bosom while you lean back a little to give her better access.

Taking her time, the girl continues her throughout exploration of your full bosom by first just sliding her palms and fingers across your skin, slowly circling her way inwards and then back out again without actually making contact with your sensitive areolas and pink little nipples, that are now fully erect and aching for stimulation. As if fully aware of your body's reactions she continue teasing you with gentle kneading motions along the firm undersides of your breasts, her fingers occasionally brushing up against your attentive little rosebuds and making it harder for you at each time to stiffle a slight grunt of pleasure.

As you find yourself increasingly **** to tell her off, you instead try to just relax a bit while her hands get more and more aquainted with your heavy bosom, eventually leaning your head back and closing your eyes while resting your weight on your arms. This is apparently seen as some slight sign of your surrender however, and you hear the girl giggle softly as you feel her hands quickly grow bolder, squeezing down harder on your soft flesh and increasingly often swiping up against your tender nipples.

What makes you snap back into reallity again with a sudden start, is the unexpected feeling of Evelyn's lips closing down upon one of your sensitive teats and her darting tongue quickly drawing a series of surprised but delighted moans from your lips as she sucks your stiff little nipple into her mouth.

"Oh...?! Hey...?!" You gasp in confused objection, not quite sure if you're trying to pull her off or hold her in as you push yourself upright and grasp at her raven black hair. The feeling of her sharp teeth on your sensitive skin provokes a likewise mixed reaction, with the slight pain quickly subsiding to an even greater pleasure before the girl finally pulls back to stand before you with a mischievous smile on her innocent little face.

You're almost certain that you can see a small stain of blood on her pale lips before she licks it away, but as you look down on your tender chest you can find no traces of injury, quickly dismissing it as nothing but your imagination playing tricks on you. Nevertheless, you can't deny feeling quite light-headed as the girl walks back to her chair again, and you watch her with both caution and awakened lust as she smilingly start dealing the cards again...