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... ollarbone as she slides her hand over my head, slowly caressing me.

My head goes up and down at the mercy of her breathing, I’m comfortable and it’s quite a nice situation. Especially knowing that she’s not going to yell at me or anything, after all, the fact that she’s caressing me indicates that she’s happy too, I guess...

“Good morning Anne”

“good morning Ryu, how did you sleep?”

She whispers with a smile. She looks really beautiful, her fair skin almost seems ...

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