“Hey! Watch it, Mister Touchy-Feely,” Jeannie said, covering
her breasts with her hands, ignoring how they tingled from his touch. “Those
are off-limits.”
He stared at her, his expression confused and a little
irritated. Kren threw his hands out wide, as if to say, what’s your problem?
Jeannie wondered how he could not understand about touching a
woman’s chest when the sanctity of her pussy hadn’t been in question. Hadn’t he
ever had to deal with boobies before? Didn’t the women of Risnar nurse their
children? Did the men of this planet go around grabbing ta-tas as whim dictated?
Fine. The man wanted to touch stuff. Jeannie decided two
could play at that game. Or at least she could try since Kren had no stuff to
speak of. Still, she might be able to get her point across.
When on Risnar, do as the Risnarish do, Jeannie decided.
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