The girl decides for him

Before I could finish my thoughts completely, the girl noticed me staring at her and shouted towards me.

“Hey, you there! What are you staring at?”

Although this wasn't part of my plan, I decided to just go with it and continued the conversation.

However, to add a bit of spice to it, I removed the ring from my finger and held it in my hand so that I could slide it back on whenever I wanted to.

“Oh, um, I'm sorry. It's just that I was taken aback by your beauty”

The girl, seemingly annoyed by my mere existence, took a few steps towards me.

“Don't give me that crap! You were staring at my boobs, weren't you?”

“Ha ha, was it that obvious?”

She was now standing right in front of me, visible angered by my comment and lack of apology.

“I'll report you for sexual harassment, you know!”

“Now!” I thought. I put the ring back on my finger.

“Now, now, just calm down. All I am saying is that you have great tits! That's just a compliment, right?

Like with my mother before, the girl froze for a few moments until starting to speak again, her face and body slowly relaxing.

“Oh, so that's what you meant. Sorry for yelling at you. And thanks for the compliment.”

Even though I had witnessed the ring's power already with my mother, I couldn't hold back the grin forming on my face as this girl I had never seen before thanked me for saying she had nice tits.

“Don't worry, it's alright. But, I bet your breasts feel even better than they look. I can touch them for a bit, right?”

As usual, the girl looked at me for a bit and then pushed her chest forward with a smile.

“Sure, go ahead. That's the least I can do to apologize for earlier.”

Not being able to refuse an offer like this, I extended both my hands and started feeling the first real breasts in my life. They felt so soft I was afraid my hands would completely sink into them and I couldn't hold back anymore. I mercilessly pushed, pulled and groped her breasts while she was just standing in front of me smiling, happy she was able to apologize in some way. I looked around us a bit and confirmed the suspicion I already had: No one around us cared about us. Although they might throw a glance in our direction, no one gave it any thought or interfered

“Like I thought, the ring changes not only the target's common sense, but also the common sense of those around.”

Once my focus was back on the girl, I noticed immediately that her breathing was becoming faster and from time to time, soft moans of pleasure escaped her mouth. Her legs also started shacking very visibly.

“Hey now, does apologizing really feel that good?”

“Y....yesh....!”

She wasn't even able to say the words properly anymore. It seemed like she had completely submitted herself to the pleasure inside her.