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12: Chest Kiss
Having a stranger protect him from a groper had not been his ideal plan of getting away from the molester; however, it’s the only way he’s going to protect himself from any unwanted touches. Though, the girl’s method, wrapping her arms around his waist giving the image of the two being a couple, is somewhat strange. He was ready to have her release him from her hold, but he stumbles on his legs, causing his face to fall forward in her chest. The situation certainly brought on a large brush upon his face and he’s sure that the other might start hating him.
It did’t take long before he notices the way his lips were pursed and the feeling of a soft, fleshy mound under them. Luckily, the fabric of her shirt was in the way.
"I—I’m very, v—very sorry. Please, forgive me!" And now, he grovels on the ground, praying for forgiveness.














