Katie will continue slowly seduce Harry.

"Here, take please." Katie has brought two cold cocktails and sit on the couch. She has turned to Harry, putting leg on the other leg. "I'm appreciate your help. I don't know how I would do it by myself."

Harry, already being returned to his normal color, flushed again. Only a bit, luckily.

"You have a very nice house and quite big. Do you live here alone?" (Oh, yes! He is starting to wonder if I have a boyfriend).

"Yes, I'm living here alone. I like to have a lot of space for myself... but sometimes I feel so lonely being here all alone." inhaled Katie.

"But you have lots of friends and a boyfriend, doesn't you? Why are you feeling this way?"

"Not so much. All girls are studying in the other cities" said Katie (Well, it is almost true.) "And I don't have a boyfriend" (They are fuck buddies, not boyfriends, hee-hee).

"I can't believe that such beautiful girl does not has a boyfriend."

"Maybe I am not so beautiful. It seems that guys prefer larger breast, bigger lips."

"You have a nice lips... a-and made a nice breast." Harry mumbled.

"Make? What do you mean, make?" asked Katie louder.

"I mean that they are ... beautiful ... and ...um... big"

"And why do you said <<Made>>?" asked Katie with lower voice.

"Um... err... I mean ... the surgery... to make them err... bigger" it seems Harry is really confused.

"And why do you think they are not natural?"

"Well... they are so nice and ... big"

"Wait, do you know how actually breast surgery works?" asked Katie. (well, the talk unexpectedly has turned in the right way).

"It makes breast larger and stretches skin... somehow..."

"OK, the point is <<How>>", said Katie.