First Embrace

"You need to make me feel aroused"

"What!"

"I need to experience sexuality. I mean arousal." I said with an embarrassed tone.

"You really mean" She asked in an unsure tone.

"Yes."

"You can use that kind of videos." She asked.

'She is intelligent. But.'

"I need to experience it in reality only then it will work. And also she must be someone close to me and you are my only family."

" I-I..." She stuttered.

" You don't need to force yourself." I said in a despaired tone.

" No..No I will do it. So tell me everything."

She said in a determined tone.

'Checkmate'

"Thank you so much. Emily."

I then talked to her about everything she needed to do from tomorrow.

I also asked her to take a day off as the first day of treatment is most important.( I couldn't wait).

Now

"For starters I need to erase my trauma so if you will hug me I will feel much better."

Hearing this Emily's face turned red. She took a deep breath and bent forward.

I also cooperated and hugged her.

An electric spark ran right through my body. This time much of the pain has subsided so I could fully feel her.

Our bodies were glued together. I closed my eyes to relish the sensation.

First I inhaled her heavenly scent. It was a fragrant smell like flowers. My mind literally soothed out.

Then I focused on the sensation of her breasts squashing against my chest.

I hugged her so hard that they were deformed. They were tight and fully round rather than being bouncy and soft.

These B cup breasts were made in a perfect sense, to be grabbed in one hand.

I could barely feel her little buds due to the intervention of her blazer and bra but all in due time.

Next I placed my hand on her back. She was still wearing full clothes so no direct contact with her skin but still it felt as if a fire was coursing through my veins.

She was so warm and comfy. I could feel her hurried breathing and rapid heartbeats.

I couldn't control myself.

I slowly lowered my hand towards her bottom. The moment I touched her ass she jerked a little.

And instantly let go of my embrace and ran away like a rabbit.

I was still in a trance when her warmth faded and I snapped out.

I slowly laid on the bed to get a sleep while grinning like an idiot.

Tomorrow is my day.

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The next morning. Sunlight entered the room through the balcony.

I slowly opened my eyes. I got up from bed and started walking out of the room with excitement.

'I am so fucking excited. Emily, my dear Emily. I am coming for you. Hahaha.'

I walked out of the room. I heard some sounds from the kitchen. I immediately looked in the kitchen.

The first thing I noticed was Emily's back. Just that there was a big difference from before. She wore different clothes.

She was wearing a black skirt today. The difference, it was just above her knees length but this time with no stockings below.

Her smooth white legs were on display today without any interference. Even just looking from back might give someone a foot fetish.

She was wearing a white shirt today. Without any blazer.

You may not believe it but this was the first time I saw her without any blazer. Her back was for the first time fully outlined.

It was in a S shape. Her curves looked so smooth. Her waist could be held by one hand. She looked so fragile.

As she was cooking something her back was a little bent. So as usual her well developed ass was poking from her skirt.

They were fully upright and I could nearly make an outline of her underwear.

'God this is heaven. No. I need more excitement.'

"Emily" I called out.

"She immediately turned around."

"Gorgeous!!"

She immediately blushed from my complement. This blush fully completed the picture.

Emily stood there a few steps away.

I saw her from the front.

And it aroused me.

Her shirt was white and super tight.

First her top two buttons were open, showing her jade-like skin at her neck and a little below.

Not fully showing the valley.

The rest of the buttons were fully stretched to the limit to hold her boobs.

I bet the shirt was customized to be fully tight so as to display them clearly.

Her black bra's outline was visible through the shirt. I could see them holding the breasts carefully. The shape of the tips were slightly visible.

All this was summed up by her beautiful looks. She has done a little touch up on her face.

The blush that was there was making her look so good yet vulnerable.

It created an illusion that you could see the outline of everything yet nothing.

This was the first look. I asked her to start with this to see if I could be healed with this much arousal only.

The real reason was that I wanted to build an anticipation inside me.

A frustration.

And this was working I was slowly feeling aroused.