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Chapter 7 by 0hffe 0hffe

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Katya reached forwards gently as she reached the bathroom sink, the sensation of the fabric drawing away from her chest making her suck air in through her teeth. Cursing herself for not wearing a bra, she reached down, slowly pulling up the bottom of her sweater, flinching involuntarily at the rough feeling it caused dragging across her chest.

As soon as it was over her head, she stopped, staring into the mirror. Her almost flat chest had a glossy shine to it, the soft lighting in the bathroom giving her skin a slight glow.

She tossed her sweater onto the next sink over, quickly bringing one hand up to her chest to run a hand over her breasts, feeling heavy massage oil spread onto her hand. Pulling her hand away, she brought it closer to her face, confirming that it definitely smelled like massage oil.

Stepping over to one of the toilets, she grabbed a handful of paper, quickly starting to wipe off her chest, making her knees go weak as she accidentally brushed across her nipples a few times with the unexpectedly rough paper.

Her wiping started to become slightly frantic as each time she pulled the paper away, her chest still seemed to be completely coated in oil. Throwing the paper aside in frustration as it became completely soaked, with her chest still just as slick as before.

She leaned both hands on the sink in frustration, looking at herself in the mirror.

''What the fuck?'' She whispered to herself

She brought her hand up again, placing her palm over her right breast. ''Oh-ff..'' She involuntarily closed her hand tighter, the sensation from her nipple still catching her off guard, even from the light pressure of her palm.

She quickly grabbed some more paper and pressed it onto her chest, the slick massage oil helping to hold it into place. With that little bit of protection in place, she grabbed her sweater again, carefully pulling it over her head and sighing as the sensations still proved slightly distracting, even if they were drastically reduced.

Turning back towards the door she stepped back out into the bar.

What Does She See?

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