Keep messing around like this? Or kick things up a notch?
Keep going, just for fun
As Yang went to put on her bra, Cardin stopped her.
"The truth is, you've forgotten what bras are."
Yang looked at her bra quizzically, before tossing it to the floor. "Yep," she said. "Don't know what that thing is."
She then went to put on her shirt.
"The truth is, you said you want to stop wearing shirts to let your boobs get more air."
It was ridiculous, sure, but due to the trigger, Yang believed it.
"That's right," she said. "Don't stare too long, Cardin."
"The truth is, you love people staring at your boobs. In fact, the truth is you usually absentmindedly play with your boobs most of the time."
Yang's hands began to grope, fondle, and jiggle her breasts.
"Right," she said. "well, I'm going to go."
"The truth is, you said you'd stay as long as I wanted since I'm by myself."
"Well..." Yang said as her hand pinched a nipple. "Yeah, you're right."
Cardin grinned. He'd have Yang to himself just a bit longer.
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