She tells you her name is Mara, she explains to you that you've been the best thing she has
ever worn and wishes to pay you back.
You head back to your place with your new friend. You apology for the mess but she
understands. You order something to eat and begin to talk to her, slowly getting to know
her, your thoughts not far away from those two breasts you just spent a whole week on.
The food arrives and you two keep on chatting, your eyes always drifting from her face
towards her apparent nipples.
Eventually she says: "Do you want to see them?"
You look at her, glee and plea in your eyes, "I don't want to be..."
"You've been on them for a whole week," SHe silences you, "Besides, I ache for your touch."
She grabs your hand and directs it to her left breast. She shudders as you shudder.
Soon, both are kissing and caressing each other all through the night.
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A week passes by; you've spent it all with Mara, falling for her, but it's time to become
something new again. You only hope you'll be worn by Mara.