Compliment Sojin's breasts

Her breasts are magnificent. Perfectly shaped, full, with light pink nipples and completely pert and firm looking. They seem like they would perfectly fill your hand.

"They're... I mean... they're wonderful," you say, staring at her chest.

"Go on…" she smiles.

"Your... your nipples... are... beautiful," you say, your eyes flicking up to her face for a reaction.

"Just my nipples?" she asks.

"Everything about your boobs is... just... they're perfect," you manage to stumble out. You have no idea what you're doing here, but it seems to not necessarily be the wrong thing; Sojin smiles, and you wonder if that's the first time anyone's said that to her, though surely it can’t be. She leans in close to whisper in your ear.

"Would you like to touch them?" she breathes, warmly.

You almost nod your head, before realizing that would be a bad idea. Instead you just stutter.

"I... I..." you begin.

"It's okay, you can touch them," she whispers, softly, her breath hot on your ear. "I want you to touch them, John."

She stands back with her hands on her hips, regarding your nervous expression with bemusement. It takes every ounce of willpower you have to stop yourself from reaching out to touch her glorious mounds. Surely this is some kind of prank, or trick?

"Well?" she asks.

"Well what?" you ask back, your voice small.

"Are you going to touch them?"

"I..." is all you manage to get out. She sees the huge lump in your jeans, and lets out a small chuckle.

"Do you want to touch me, John?" she asks.

You feel your face flush, and just nod slightly.

"I'm not teasing," she says, "Touch them, John. Touch your noona's tits."

She grabs your wrist, and gently places your hand on her left breast. It perfectly fills your palm, and her skin is the softest, warmest thing you’ve ever felt. You give it a gentle squeeze, and she lets out a slight moan.

"You can do more than that," she says, smiling at you with an expression of bemusement at your inexperience.

You begin to knead Sojin’s left breast gently, as she places your other hand on her right. You feel a surge of excitement run through you like a jolt of electricity as she begins to moan louder. Your breath starts to quicken and you can feel your cock twitching painfully in your jeans.

"Touch them properly. Play with my nipples," she orders you, gently. “Make me feel good.”

You start to gently, if amateurishly, tweak her nipples between your thumb and forefinger. She gently bites her lower lip as she closes her eyes. You can feel them stiffening to your touch. She starts to make little noises. The kind of noises you always thought only existed in really high-end porn.

You’re lost in her chest now, Sojin’s breasts are the only thing that exists. You squeeze, knead and stroke her firm tits, press them together to admire her cleavage, and rub her nipples with your thumbs as you cup them from beneath, feeling their subtle weight. You’re aware that you’re breathing quite heavily and probably look like a total pervert, but you don’t care.

Suddenly, Sojinj grabs your wrists again and pulls your hands off of her. She looks you in the eye. "Have you ever kissed a woman, John?" she asks.

"N-No," you admit.

"Would you like to give your first kiss to me?" she asks.

"I... uh..." you stutter, taken aback by the sudden question.