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èsabella...  3 months later... "Damon, are you done now?" I asked as he looked up at me. "I really don't think you need to add or change anything about your body, your perfection èsabella. Pure perfection, don't do it for me but for you if you want." Damon said as I pulled down my shirt. I didn't like the way my breast looked, they were small, really small. He asked for me to come so he can see for himself, stayed a bit longer then looking but touch and Squeezed as he took his sweet time. "You don't think they're small? I wear a freaking 34B size bra Damon, there so flat." I complained. "Perfection, you're the meaning to perfection. Love you now, love you forever. Don't change for me, if you want to do it for yourself then I'm with you but if you're doing it for me then I don't

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