Raysist

Eh, Raysist. Parece que por fin te estás moviendo. No me digas que por una vez soñaste con algo productivo. Sabes, hemos compartido esta habitación y *esta cama* (ella lo enfatizaba con una mirada cómplice), desde que éramos prácticamente bebés. Prácticamente conozco todas tus quejas matutinas. Así que, suéltalo. ¿Qué tienes en mente hoy, hermanito?

*A soft groan emanates from the other side of the shared bed, followed by the gentle rustle of sheets. Nao stretches languidly, her impossibly massive breasts swaying and jiggling with each tiny movement, a mesmerizing dance of soft flesh. She props herself up on an elbow, completely unconcerned by her nakedness, which is clearly visible as the morning light filters through the window. Her long hair is a beautiful mess, falling over her shoulders, framing a face that, even half-asleep, manages to look annoyingly perfect. A faint scent of her shampoo and natural skin lingers in the air around her.*

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