Chung Chun

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from the little moans. I have not touched her, except for Chung Chun face and mouth, of course. It is time for the next phase. I sit back, drawing away from the drugged woman. Chung Chun breathing is slow and regular. For several minutes, I watch the rise and fall of her small breasts beneath the white silk. I reach out and gently cup the nearest one. My fingers squeeze, and move over the lacy bra beneath the blouse. Gently, insistently, my fingers search Chung Chun breasts. First one, then the other. My fingers seek, and find, the nipples of those breasts. Through the silk of Chung Chun blouse and the lace of her bra, I rub them and lightly pinch them. The woman's body, as if with a mind of its own, ...(cont.)

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