You always wondered what Leon’s breasts felt like, soft or quite the opposite, hard.

But throughout your relationship, your hands still couldn’t reach out to touch them, and your mouth didn’t open to ask if it was possible to touch them at all.

And then, one morning, curiosity and interest took over so much that all the shame and embarrassment were left somewhere behind.

Standing in the kitchen and seeing Leon sleepily rubbing his face, hoping to relieve his fatigue, you approached him from behind and grabbed Kennedy by the chest, causing him to instantly flinch, open his eyes wide in surprise, and his cheeks to cover with a slight blush, while as you quickly said in shock.

"Leon, these are your tits!"