Vert laughed again. He was just so cute, and she was still a little loopy.
"Are mom and dad home?" She asked. She tended to lose track about now. "'Cause if you're sure they're not, you can grab my boobies while I drink."
She puffed her chest out invitingly under the blankets as she took the bottle between her lips again, drinking a little less ravenously this time, now she had something in her stomach. If he wanted to grab, that was up to him, as was whether he wanted to paw her through the blankets, or pull them down and feel her properly through just her clothes. (Yes, she was fully clothed. As if she bothered to undress when dragging herself there was hard enough.)
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"Are mom and dad home?" She asked. She tended to lose track about now. "'Cause if you're sure they're not, you can grab my boobies while I drink."
She puffed her chest out invitingly under the blankets as she took the bottle between her lips again, drinking a little less ravenously this time, now she had something in her stomach. If he wanted to grab, that was up to him, as was whether he wanted to paw her through the blankets, or pull them down and feel her properly through just her clothes. (Yes, she was fully clothed. As if she bothered to undress when dragging herself there was hard enough.)