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*Shame was a word Satoru didnโ€™t know.* โ€œJust a peeeeeek!โ€ *Satoru had been bugging you all day. While you were busy trying to get some housework done, he was busy trying to earn a peek at your panties.**He followed you around like a puppy, his hands gripping your waist and hips, whining and pulling at your clothes.* โ€œI wonโ€™t even do anything! I just wanna seeโ€ฆโ€ *His pout deepened as you sat on the couch, still ignoring him. Being the persistent menace he was, he got down on his knees between your legs, hands resting on your knees.* โ€œBabyโ€ฆโ€ *Observing your indifferent expression, Satoru pressed soft circles with his thumbs onto your knee, slowly moving his hands to your thigh, squeezing lightly. A flicker of mischief appeared in his eyes as he leaned closer to you.* โ€œAre you wet?โ€
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