Yes

"Yeah." you say, "Or, I guess so. I didn't think I was before, but... it seems pretty obvious now."

⚅⚀ - 1 (Charisma) = 6

"Oh, so you like to kiss girls?" she asks, and kisses you again, your heart pounding in your chest.

"Yeah..." you admit it, and it feels sort of right to say, as if a part of you always knew.

"And you like to see girls naked?" she asks, and loosens the string at the top of her robes. You're shocked to see her fit her narrow shoulders through the top, slowly exposing her shoulders, back, bra strap, lower back, the panties barely covering her butt, her legs, and finally it dropped to the ground. Then her hands rise back up, and she unhooked her bra, and let it drop to the floor as well. You wish you could see her from the other side.

She turns back around, covering the front of her breasts with her hands, as if she's nervous about you seeing them. She seems to be waiting for something, and after a couple seconds, you remember the question. "Oh, yeah."

"This is embarrassing, but I kind of need my hands back. Can you cover my chest for me?"

"...What?"

"Just put your hands over my hands." You do it, and she pulls her hands away, leaving you holding her breasts in your hands, incredibly soft, aside from her nipples.

"Thanks. And do you like when a woman undresses you as well?" She begins to gently do to your robe what she did to her own, and you're surprised that you also manage to fit your shoulders through the hole, but stops after exposing the very tops of your tits, because your arms are up.

Anastasia leans in and kisses your cheek. "How long are you going to fondle my boobs... pervert?" she whispers, and you immediately snap your arms to your sides, allowing her to pull your robe down all the way.

"I- I..." you start to try and apologize or something, but are distracted as she presses her chest against yours, if it weren't for your bra, your breasts and hers would be touching directly. She wraps her arms around you, and you do the same to her. Then you feel her unhook your bra, and it falls, only held up at all because it's sandwiched between you and her, and then she pulls it out, and you feel her chest with your own. Her breasts are somewhat smaller than yours, but still bigger than average.

"Your boobs are huge!" she marvels, "You have such a gorgeous body!"

You blush, "Uh... you too." you try, not really sure how to return the compliment.

She pouts. "You never said that you liked me doing this." she complains, and to your horror, releases you and pulls away.

You watch in shocked silence as she climbs into one of the beds and under the covers. "Goodnight!"

It's not that late, really, but not so early that she would be unable to sleep. You wonder if you should apologize, or get into the other bed. Or maybe get into her bed, she might not mind with what you were just doing, she might even want that. Or maybe you should stay up for a little longer. There's a magical device in every room capable of connecting to the magical equivalent of the internet, so maybe you could spend a little time on there, confirm that you're attracted to women a little more. Once she's asleep, she won't notice if you touch yourself a little, right?