She was in the kitchen making some breakfast when I came downstairs in panties, a tight t-shirt, stockings and strappy shoes. I could tell she wanted ...o look at me. I went into the fridge, turning my butt towards her, watching her reflection in the chrome, her eyes darting my direction. The cold air from the refrigerator made my nipples poke out through my t-shirt. I reached across where she was standing, letting my small breasts drag across her arm. She was super uncomfortable, and turned on.. The resin was getting hotter and hotter, and her constricted boobs felt like wicked balls of fire. She desperately wanted to scratch herself, to relieve the itching sensation just a tiny bit. But if she didn't want to damage the resin, she had to keep her hands off her wrapped-up treasures.She had to distract herself, had to keep her mind from focusing on her delicate boob situation. And the first sensible thing that came to her mind was to go to the cafeteria and chat with people.She carefully. More

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