The result of keeping my childhood friend company since we were little ~ Spoiling my childhood friend who has become dere dere

An hour later it was decided to take care of Yuki’s bombs.

Lunch time was over and we left to take care of Yuki’s bombs.

“Then… I’ll show you, okay?”

“A-Aye.”

We both sat down on the carpet in the living room, and Yuki, her face flushed red, took off her jacket.

Boing!

Yuki’s bombs, which seem to appear with such a sound effect, are wrapped in a large bra. However, it seems that it still doesn’t wrap everything, and are sticking out from the sides.

“…”

I was mesmerized by their overflowing charm.

“…Yuu, want to touch it?”

“…Ha-Hahi…” (he’s dazed)

Forgive me for giving a shabby reply. Because now I’m about to touch my favorite girlfriend’s breasts, which can be called bombs…!

It is true that a week ago, I touched and squeezed Yuki’s breasts. However, because it was through her jacket, I did not experience the true softness of Yuki’s breasts.

In other words, this is the first time.

“It’s okay… since it’s Yuu.”

With her hands behind her back and her back straightened, Yuki’s bre*sts are further emphasized. Anyone would want to touch something like this…

“Then…”

I reached out with both hands and touched Yuki’s bre*sts, which were not covered by her bra.

“!?”

It’s sinking, sinking in.

If you relax the force, it will rebound to return to its original shape.

In addition to its tremendous elasticity, it is soft like cream. And there is a faint sweet aroma wafting through the air.

How could such an oversized cream puff taste bad?

I was tempted by the tempting oversized cream puffs.

“Hyau…”

Yuki’s surprised voice comes into my ears. Even that voice is lovely to me and arouses my emotions.

More, I want more…

My head is boiling and I can’t make normal decisions. But my instinct tells me that I want to be in touch with Yuki.

Following that instinct, I put my hand on Yuki’s bra and try to remove it…

“Be gentle…”

That was the kind of response from Yuki that I could say would take everything to take the blow. If she said that to me, I’d be…

“Yuki…”

“What’s wrong…?”

“I’ll take the blow now…”

I endured with the little bit of reason I had regained.

“I see. That’s very Yuu-like.”

“But, you know, the first time we do it, I want you to let me enjoy it all…”

“If you want… I’ll give it all to you…”

Then, halfway through, I enjoyed Yuki’s softness, and I felt like I couldn’t endure being there.

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“So how did this happen?”

“Look, Yuu. You choose? You’re going to take care of me, so there’s more to do than just touch them.”

Yuki was pushing me to buy underwear, i.e., a bra, with a whiff of her phone.

I gave up and took the phone from Yuki, and looked at the open screen. There I saw a mail order page for a certain bra.

“Uh, clear cleavage volume up…”

“Yuu you pervert…”

“Good side support and stability…”

“I’m glad it’s stable, but Yuu is a pervert for pushing it closer to the sides…”

“Round and secure feeling of comfort…”

“…Pervert.”

“Hey, you can’t throw that away now, can you? Yuki?”

“Huh? Yuu-kun denies that he’s a pervert. You were absorbing my bre*sts just now.”

“…”

It’s not in my nature to kill for nothing. I’m a generous person. I won’t yield to this kind of thing.

“Let’s see, next… for a clean, compact bust…”

“So Yuu really does prefers a smaller bust…?”

“…pull in the sides and hold them in place…”

“I don’t like it so much that it restrains me…”

“…easy and natural bust line…Yeah, let’s do this. And, Yuki? No man dislikes the breasts of someone he likes.”

“I know that. I know Yuu is a pervert who loves my breasts.”

She slapped me on the back and I unintentionally pressed the home button on my phone.

“That hurt a little bit… hmm? What’s this?”

On the home screen of Yuki’s phone was an image of me sleeping at Yuki’s house. I was wearing my junior high school uniform, so it was quite old.

“Yuki, this homescreen, it’s….”

“Ah… that’s…”

“I used to take naps at Yuki’s house when I was in middle school, so is this the one you took then?”

“Yeah…”

“I see… Thanks.”

“Eh…?”

“Well, whatever. It’s a small thing, but I’m glad to feel that Yuki loves me. So, from now on…”

So I made a proposal to Yuki, and she gladly accepted.

“Fufu, that reminds me, this is the first time. ……”

“That’s right, it is…”

From that day on, Yuki’s phone home screen no longer showed me at bedtime. Instead, it showed a two-shot of the two of us getting along.

Of course, the home screen of my phone does the same.

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　A few minutes after taking the two-shot.

“Ah! Yuki… shall we take another picture…?”

“Wh… Ah yeah…”

The two shots were taken without noticing that Yuki had taken off her jacket and was wearing only her bra on top, so it was only natural that she took the two shots.